My Girlfriend’s Breakfast Sausage
An SPH Experience by 4thevibesbro. The afternoon sun was blazing, the pool water glittering, and I was sweating my ass off over the grill. Hamburgers sizzled, hot dogs split their skins, and the cooler was full of beer and hard seltzers. About fifteen people had shown up—friends from work, a few neighbors, and my girlfriend’s crew, including her gay best friend, Marcus. I was in my element, tongs in hand, flipping patties, listening to the laughter and splashing behind me.
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