- 22 Jun 2019, 23:59
"Well you see," Sasha said as he pulled a packet of cigarettes from his pocket, his gaze planted on Prairie's retreating form. "my great-great-great-grandfather had quite the ego and when my great-great-great-grandmother gave birth to his first son, he decided to impart upon him his very own name." He laughed, taking a drag of his lit smoke. "That seemed to be such a good idea that it became a tradition and now every first born male is named William. So tonight you're actually going to dine with three William's, not one. Me, my father and of course William, who wasn't fortunate enough to luck out with a mother who decided to use his middle name as his first."