Lasts.
I’ve been cleaning a house once a week for the past few months. It’s been good film footage and forty bucks a week. It’s sad that it’s over.
This week is a lot of “lasts” - last this, last that. People keep asking me what I’m doing for new years. As soon as the clock ticks over to 06, I can assure you I’ll be doing at least one thing, and that is drinking.