Will you allow him to go Japan?
My beloved said that he wana go Japan… and I was like “YEAH! I wana go Japan too!”
Then he said, “I wana go with PA”
PA is his friend, an investment banker based in London, who is earning lots of money and thinks that he is some big f**k. I call him PA because PA = Pompous Ass.
My immediate reaction was “WHAT??!! With him??”
(Alarm goes off in my head)
I told him dryly, “If you go Japan with him, I will go to Spain with the wildest girlfriend I ever have and will definitely have a hell-of-a-time.”
(Don’t ask me why Spain, I don’t even think Spaniards are cute, Italians seem cuter)
Tit-for-tat. So freaking childish right?
But he fell for it. “Huh? Spain… no no no, then why don’t you come along with me to Japan?”
“Nope. Don’t like PA.”
“Ok, we’ll do without him, but you will have to get a cute Jap girl for me and we’ll have a threesome together.”
“Ok, deal. Better than to have you fool around in Japan without me.”
O yah… I forgot to mention that PA is renowned to be this slime-pig, who pays for prostitutes. Not any normal whores ok… they are either models or super models. Cost about 300 – 500 pounds a night.
That’s like 1000 to 1500 Sing Dollars. Rich bastard, I hate him.
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