Josh n Bev’s royal Indian wedding (they’re not Indian)

Josh n Bev have a royal level wedding in the streets of India which is wild because they’re white af and not royal. I’m there with Will the streets are blocked offf. We are in the car with an Indian guy trying to get a view. It’s like a Pope visit in the streets of Italy. I see all these Indian dudes destroy a ChiChi’s mobile restaurant that was like walk in. Almost like a big portapotty trailer thing, but a restaurant coming soon. The pack of angry Indians have their own restaurant and don’t want competition so they drag it into the dumpster behind their Indian -Mexican fusion joint. The Indian guy tries to sit on wills lap between us to get a Better view. We can’t see shit. Bev looks like Erin parsons in a stunning royal dress and I can’t see Josh. Will falls asleep in the car I’m mad about that and then suddenly Josh is driving and Bev is shotgun we three in the back. Bec’s bra is unhooked under her lace over lay thingie. I’m afraid to rip anything to help her but I offer her help out of the passenger side with all her hoops. She declines. I’m grateful she does because I’m afraid I’ll fuck her dress up. That’s it. I woke up at 10:03am 8/21/2025