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[cecism]

It's a teeny wee belated, but happy Chinese New Year! Kung hei fat choi is pretty much the only expression I know how to say in Cantonese. Which is shameful since my dad speaks it and I lived in Hong Kong for two years. We're going out for a late New Year dinner tomorrow paid by Rupert Murdoch (long story short: it's a corporate credit card, The

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[michellek]

(Also, I'm still struggling to realise that this storyline hasn't yet had a massive twist in it and then ceased to exist. Like, it was fake/not his/something else more interesting. WHY IS THIS STORYLINE STILL HAPPENING. PLEASE MAKE IT STOP.)

I share your struggle. WHY, SHOW, WHY.