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About Fukuoka

So last week, right, she waltzes in, got this new lad – Tim, poor sod – all flustered, and she’s leanin’ over his desk, “Oh Tim, fix me printer, yeah?” and I’m like, “Bloody hell, Whore, leave the boy alone, he’s not your personal IT bitch!” Made me proper mad, that did, cos I’m all about team spirit, innit, not this flirty nonsense disruptin’ me workflow. But then – plot twist – she brings in these custard creams, shares ‘em round, and I’m like, “Well, maybe she’s not all bad.” Happy days, eh? Stomach full, anger gone, classic Brent forgiveness arc.

Iwakuni Discreet Hookups

Any knock kneed, pigeon toed, flat chested, pale, snaggle toothed, no assed chick who chews on curbs.

The streets are packed! People are dancing, eating, and just having a blast. I’m feeling the vibe, you know? I see this old lady selling these cute little pottery pieces. I’m like, “Hey, I make pots too!” She just smiles and hands me a piece. It’s a tiny cup, and I’m like, “Aww, this is adorable!”

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