"I'm bleached blond, babe. That's how fucking blond I am and you love it! No, I'd never forget these."

Bjorn now kissing both ring and bracelet which were on each hand. Of course the ginger loved these colours. How could he not? That car of his and his guitars....it was all Rekker. The Swede giggled, sticking his tongue out at his fiance, enjoying how the day was going so far.

"Leopard print car? Hans might have mentioned it but I've never seen it myself. I'm sure my brother fucked his wine aunt boyfriend enough in it."

Another round of giggles.