He’s home
My middle brother is home for good.
After living in the Middle East for a year.
Hilarious A.
He makes this place better already.
I miss having a stich from laughing daily.
His fluent Arabic is funny now but in a day it’ll be the most annoying thing ever.
Soon he’ll mix Italian with Arabic and i’ll get frustrated because I only know a little Italian.
Ah, so good.
