Two kids and a wife, all about them now. Working 9-5 then home to get yelled at and told he "doesn't listen". He is now lucky to sneak away once every other week to go "bowling with the guys from the office".
Gone is the crazy partying, the spontaneous trips to Mexico and exciting hookups in toilets at decadent night clubs in Berlin.
Gone is that spring feeling when he has his shades on and cracks open a Sol and nods at the 19 year old hotties walking past in bikinis with shorts.
Gone are the times when he hung out with his friends everyday and they were united and would take a bullet for each other. The tribe that all humans need to have, it used to be a circle of friends.
No more making out in a forest, under a bridge or fucking two girls in his room after skinny dipping on a wild and drunken midsummer nights eve.
He will daydream about times past and pussy past and wonder if it's truly over for him now.