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Lazy Fun Morning
I met the gang (Ajay, Yan, Ashvin and Anoop) this morning at our usual hangout place on the Waterfront where we spend the rest of the afternoon doing what we do best; that is smoking, drinking and eating. Especially eating.
There’s nothing better than food to unite friends around a table while catching up on the latest gossips. However, I must admit that the chicken baguette, fruit and chocolate pastries, smoked salmon salad, and the hot Chinese dumplings had a rather hard time passing down the alimentary canal. And am not even mentioning the smell but that’s another blog post.
Yan brought his camera and snapped up a few pictures, not after showing us glorified portraits of his cat. As a tamagotchi-sitter, I can understand all too well the deep bond linking pets and their owners; and I nodded acknowledgingly as we went through the various shots of Ciggy (his cat’s name). Ciggy sprawling on the bed, in a position that would have made pr0n movies banned in more than 48 countries; Ciggy, in a Matrix pose, catching a drop of water from the bathroom tap, and so on. Pussy love! There should be a song with such a title. Barry White would have sung it nicely.
As the sun was nearing the horizon, the gang splitted and we all headed home with full bellies, smoke-filled lungs, and bladders. After some sleep, aspirin and coffee will heads be clearer.
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Better than a depressed tamagotchi, every girl would want one!
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