Party at the neighbor’s place

A guy moves to the middle of nowhere in Alaska — no towns, no roads, just snow and existential dread.

About a week later, there’s a knock at the door. He opens it to find a man standing there like it’s the most normal thing in the world.

“Hey,” the man says. “I’m your neighbor — I live about fifteen miles away. I’m throwing a party tonight and wanted to invite you.”

The new guy brightens up. “A party? Out here?”

“Yep,” says the neighbor. “There’ll be drinking and fighting…”

“Wow,” the new guy says. “Sounds fun.”

“…and then sex, there will be loads of sex.” the neighbor adds.

The new guy freezes. “Uh — okay. How many people are coming?”

The neighbor smiles. “It’ll just be you and me.”

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Posted: March 3, 2026 (7 months ago)
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