Leo shrugged. “College’s about freedom, right, Dad?”
The chaos peaked when Leo announced he was hosting a “housewide immersive art show” for his college class. My living room was now a “reality tunnel” where guests had to navigate a labyrinth of hammocks, glow-in-the-dark duct tape, and a “self-reflection portal” (a mirror covered in glitter and… questionable phrases). my wild and raunchy son 4 pdf better
He nodded, grinning. “Okay, Dad. But we have to negotiate the playlist.” Leo shrugged