"I know what some of it means just not all. My English isn't as good as my brother's."
Bjorn may be telling a few lies but he thought it was amusing either way. A sugar daddy? That's what Hunter's brother had, didn't he? Robert the driver. That was cute. Now, it seemed the Swede singer had his own version of one in the form of grumpy ginger guitarist Rekker Sterling. Glancing around at the house Bjorn didn't think it was small at all.
"I'm 25. Old enough to understand that this place is fucking massive compared to the houses back home. I've never been to anywhere as near as big as this before. You guys know how to live."
The young blond just stared wide-eyed and impressed, giggling like a boy and noticing all the framed things and albums. The photos were interesting too and the guitars. Wow. So much stuff. Bjorn was slightly envious because he wanted Blixt to be as famous as Hexed one day.
"So much stuff, babe! I'm impressed. Hexed sound like really nice guys. Maybe in another twenty years time Blixt will be up here with your band and I'll be stinking rich too."
Bjorn laughed but then shrieked a little when Rekker opened the glass door. A fucking massive lizard! The Swede stood back and gasped, not knowing what to say as he gaped, looking at the huge reptile.
"Oh god! A fucking huge lizard! What a beast. She's, well she's---cute in a way I guess. I have a parrot back home called Fjädrar. He's a Scarlett Macaw."
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Bjorn may be telling a few lies but he thought it was amusing either way. A sugar daddy? That's what Hunter's brother had, didn't he? Robert the driver. That was cute. Now, it seemed the Swede singer had his own version of one in the form of grumpy ginger guitarist Rekker Sterling. Glancing around at the house Bjorn didn't think it was small at all.
"I'm 25. Old enough to understand that this place is fucking massive compared to the houses back home. I've never been to anywhere as near as big as this before. You guys know how to live."
The young blond just stared wide-eyed and impressed, giggling like a boy and noticing all the framed things and albums. The photos were interesting too and the guitars. Wow. So much stuff. Bjorn was slightly envious because he wanted Blixt to be as famous as Hexed one day.
"So much stuff, babe! I'm impressed. Hexed sound like really nice guys. Maybe in another twenty years time Blixt will be up here with your band and I'll be stinking rich too."
Bjorn laughed but then shrieked a little when Rekker opened the glass door. A fucking massive lizard! The Swede stood back and gasped, not knowing what to say as he gaped, looking at the huge reptile.
"Oh god! A fucking huge lizard! What a beast. She's, well she's---cute in a way I guess. I have a parrot back home called Fjädrar. He's a Scarlett Macaw."