We just crushed dinner and now we're tangled up in a messy room - bras and boxers... playing cards - thugs in bed. The laptop glows, the window’s sunny, and the bed’s a battlefield. Our room, where strip poker starts in reverse and love always sounds like a fight.

Music by Steve "What you do in your bed is your business."

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