Sunday in WanChai! Could life get any better?
And I'm off....
The afternoon awaits. Lovely, lonely maids just awaiting like Christmas presents.
Bros, it is our duty as men to show them a good time. For all the work they do for us, for all their toil and sacrifice! So far from their homelands. I know some of you are unable to personally offer your support on a sunday afternoon, but worry-not, fellow Bro! I shall take up the call in your stead. I shall raise the banner (her skirt) high upon its pole (er, my pole). I shall not rest till the last fair maiden lays smiling and content. (Or until I just can't function any further. Which, I suppose, is far more likely. However, at least 1 or 2 will go home with a smile).
Ahhh, the smell of cleaning products fills the air. The maids are close!
Onward! | |
