"Lavvo? You guys are tough bastards if you live in the fucking cold and have no electricity. I love you even more."
Joe sat down in a chair and made sure there was space enough for Aarne to sit in the bassist's lap if he so wished. To be sharing a lavvo with the Fin in the cold of winter sounded like an awesome experience, albeit a cold one. Who cared? He would gladly cuddle up with Aarne in his tent under furs buried along with fluffy herding dogs or sled dogs. Either way, he wanted it all.
"There's a lot you haven't seen, honey. We could get wild back home."
This was the plan if he dragged Aarne on a plane back to the UK. He would take the Fin to all the clubs he knew and get trashed every night. It sounded like the perfect time.
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Joe sat down in a chair and made sure there was space enough for Aarne to sit in the bassist's lap if he so wished. To be sharing a lavvo with the Fin in the cold of winter sounded like an awesome experience, albeit a cold one. Who cared? He would gladly cuddle up with Aarne in his tent under furs buried along with fluffy herding dogs or sled dogs. Either way, he wanted it all.
"There's a lot you haven't seen, honey. We could get wild back home."
This was the plan if he dragged Aarne on a plane back to the UK. He would take the Fin to all the clubs he knew and get trashed every night. It sounded like the perfect time.
"I'd love to cuddle with you under the furs."