Climbing onto the crowded bus home this weekend I was jostled and pushed up against the bodies of strangers. The smell of 8 hour shifts and odd foreign foods, noted with rotting sweet and cheap knockoff perfumes suffocated and coated my mouth and nostrils, causing me to spin. Luckily I was one of the very few to clutch what fingers' reach I had of
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I feel experiences like these never existed for me back home, mostly because of the lack of such a dense population. I am happy to hear you've been in a similar situation.
Moments like these make me appreciate moving to this city alone.
Thank you again.
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ありがとうね!元気ですか?
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my pictures are doing amazingly well. and I have allot of shoots coming up :)bands\clubs\and models... ;) oh my...
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Holy shit! How are you, Man?
Good to see you up and at it?
How's the fam?
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We should talk more :( miss you and well um sticky rice...LOL
I would give you a hour hug seriously!! :P
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