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Making love out of nothing at all

Few nights ago, I accompanied an old friend in to JB. It reminded me of how precious these old friendships are; a reminder of how different people are in my life for different reason. Him - a reminder I deserved to be pampered once in awhile. There was a jam on the causeway. I shared the videos of the Air Supply concert recorded I've. I knew he would enjoy it; I kept it in my phone, whole 2GB of it despite my low memory space. And enjoyed, he did. We sang along to the oldies. He knew every words. My heart smiled. So did my tummy after he pampered me with 粿條仔.



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