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To get a well known Canadian member drooling ?There's a Montreal girl in this update!! Most players won't understand why or give her origin any importance
To get a well known Canadian member drooling ?There's a Montreal girl in this update!! Most players won't understand why or give her origin any importance
Damn Canadians am I right, eh? A French Canadian too!To get a well known Canadian member drooling ?
Not much of a convo, she had paperwork for us to fill, got it to each one individually, looked at me, laughed, dropped the papers and turned around.So not gonna share the reunion conversation ... fair I suppose.
Mean, but fair.
I've run into girls out & about whom I know from titty bars before. It's best to pretend you don't recall the name they were using (or too much else about them)...We talked later... many times.
We never mentioned where we met. Maybe she told her husband later... I dunno... we simply carried on as friends. She was only 3 years older than me. We met in school, a few times in a Disco, always had a good time together. Strangely enough, while she was beautiful and sexy, and I was a young buck, it didn't turn sexual, never even a kiss, aside the friendly ones that are customary in Portugal, one kiss on each cheek as a Hello.I've run into girls out & about whom I know from titty bars before. It's best to pretend you don't recall the name they were using (or too much else about them)...
Only if it's optional, I don't want to vomit on my screen.I only have a small request can the girls have pineapple pizza at dinner sometime
I know I'm
Well, the "never heard from again" throws a damper on the whole thing, but otherwise yes.Not much of a convo, she had paperwork for us to fill, got it to each one individually, looked at me, laughed, dropped the papers and turned around.
We talked later... many times. We used the same smoking corner, shared cigarettes as we did all Summer, carried on being friendly. My colleagues were very jealous, but, there was no bad blood (that I knew of). I was really good with languages, had top grades on Portuguese too, so, adding that motivational company, was just the thing... I never told anyone from where I knew her... just that we were friends.
She married a friend of ours, couple years later, I was in the Army, couldn't go. They moved to France, never heard of them again.
Satisfied?
Peace
Yeah, life is like that you know... I moved, many times, made friends here and there... sometimes I wonder if they even remember me... if I still remember them all. Stories, so many stories, pieces of me, pieces of us... Some are a small paragraph, sometimes little more than a side note, scribbled impulsively... others, could be a ten tomes novel, if anyone bothered to write them. In the end, I feel that most of us are just side notes on each others stories, just fleeting impulses, noted down with intention, forgotten forever. Are we the writer? The story? The character? Maybe we are just the ink... with which others write their stories...Well, the "never heard from again" throws a damper on the whole thing, but otherwise yes.
Indeed. When you start catering to the Quebecois riff-raff, it's all downhill from there...Damn, a player asked that repeatedly? What a fucking weirdo.
Tsssssss, these Montrealers are really something right?
Well, I mean.......I've been called worsewith players that aren't dickheads
Just read the last ten pages or so. I think it's time to head to bed before i have an aneurysm. I'm currently wondering how many jellyfish it takes to defeat a snowfox in unarmed combat and i'm unsure if i should study the pregnancy cycle of reindeer and raindear, alike. I'm even considering playing My Dorm from the beginning again and avoid all pregnancies, just so the MC won't run the risk of catching any of his offspring talking about math online. Also, putting pineapple on pizza is an abomination. It's like putting pepperoni in your fruitsalad
Well, salty and sweet goes togetherJust read the last ten pages or so. I think it's time to head to bed before i have an aneurysm. I'm currently wondering how many jellyfish it takes to defeat a snowfox in unarmed combat and i'm unsure if i should study the pregnancy cycle of reindeer and raindear, alike. I'm even considering playing My Dorm from the beginning again and avoid all pregnancies, just so the MC won't run the risk of catching any of his offspring talking about math online. Also, putting pineapple on pizza is an abomination. It's like putting pepperoni in your fruitsalad
Like Salted Caramel.Well, salty and sweet goes together
In my case they are rather mutually exclusive. Sweet definitely goes better with sour.Well, salty and sweet goes together
Thoughts of night time philosopher, I feel a little sad nowYeah, life is like that you know... I moved, many times, made friends here and there... sometimes I wonder if they even remember me... if I still remember them all. Stories, so many stories, pieces of me, pieces of us... Some are a small paragraph, sometimes little more than a side note, scribbled impulsively... others, could be a ten tomes novel, if anyone bothered to write them. In the end, I feel that most of us are just side notes on each others stories, just fleeting impulses, noted down with intention, forgotten forever. Are we the writer? The story? The character? Maybe we are just the ink... with which others write their stories...
Ah well, this was "Thoughts in a rainy night" episode of this week...
Peace
Thus the threesome with Emma and Martha.Well, salty and sweet goes together
I'm glad to see we aren't a lot of Quebecer here because, I think I'd got a headache if that started here too.Indeed. When you start catering to the Quebecois riff-raff, it's all downhill from there...
(I mean, thing of the ennui!!)