The ever-smiling older Chinese chick at the front who I usually find vacuuming around this time of night greets me, but because the grin is always plastered on her face I can't tell if she recognizes me or not. I think I see recognition in her eyes but obviously they're slanted and with the smile bunching up her high cheeks it's hard to see her
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oh my fucking god. i always see those styrofoam cartons in american movies and it pisses me off. your country is so fucking cheap. if you digest a big enough piece of that stuff it could clog your veins. like cholesterol only less fattier.
i don't despise the asian community. i just think they'd be ideal for slave labour in slavic regions. whoops.
the golden run. ash. no, don't see any resemblence. i love you and i really wish you were next to me telling me about all the tricks you've taught elmo to do.
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