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OS and I were supposed to have dinner with MT from London (also known as "the fake accent guy") and his friend HO. But they had been shopping all day in The Hague and the girls were running late. Too late for dinner so we had Chinese take-away at home before meeting them in April. Last time I saw MT was in February 2006 in Singapore, and he seemed to have good memories of that meeting (ha!) as he kept on telling me such a pity you don't live there anymore and we can't meet in the same way wink wink.
Proceeded to Exit where there were more Asian guys than in Tantric on a good day. One muscular guy in particular was so hot that when he took his shirt of I had to wipe MA's face clean.
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I know the feeling. Where do you draw the line?
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