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Darling I'm sorry I bought a guy home to sleep
So yesterday qing di (err.. translated to love's opponent. And that is another story. He's just my good friend) called me out for supper. After that he suggested coming to my place (since my parents is away and he is currently unemployed) to watch soccer. Yes, at 4am.And this morning I told Mrs Tootsie about it and she starts asking weird question. This is our msn conversation:Mrs Tootsie >> says:darling really my qing di slept with u?Mrs Tootsie >> says:hahahaI though by the "hahaha" she was playing with me so I played with her.Me => says:ya laMe => says:he slept on the sofaMrs Tootsie >> says:oh why lehMrs Tootsie >> says:so pitifulMrs Tootsie >> says:i tot the other room?Me => says:he dun want lehMe => says:so i squeeze on the sofa with himMe => says:nakedMe => says:we shared a blanket cos it was so coldMe => says:but luckily our bodies warm each other upMrs Tootsie >> says:yerrrrrrrrrrr my godMrs Tootsie >> says:really?My god! she actually believes me.I admit I got lotsa gay traits... like..1) I love sho
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