He look exactly like the chavs of his block.
For weeks, he continue to smoke.
The next day, as the last act of resistance, he decided to take the tracking and put it in the hallway of his building.
He then opened his closet, to find the matching jacket of his tracksuit pant.
He decided to go to work with him.
The chef did not change his mind.
He knew someone was going to take him quickly and he might forget this story.
Another ongoing kind of similar multipart.