08-15-2021, 07:02 PM
Probably only just marginally less depressing than having it stare you down from across
the room after you've given it the kitchen sink treatment with NO love in your heart - all while
knowing you got it for a killer deal. I'm envisioning a middle-aged Asian businessman here.
He's not a monster but he's got no time for "emotional attachment". Not even for his own pile
of sexy silicone. It's cold Kung Pao and warm saki again. He's so callous that the bullet train
speeding by his very small apartment window hardly even registers anymore as it shakes
the flea market paintings nearly off his walls. It's still staring at him...
the room after you've given it the kitchen sink treatment with NO love in your heart - all while
knowing you got it for a killer deal. I'm envisioning a middle-aged Asian businessman here.
He's not a monster but he's got no time for "emotional attachment". Not even for his own pile
of sexy silicone. It's cold Kung Pao and warm saki again. He's so callous that the bullet train
speeding by his very small apartment window hardly even registers anymore as it shakes
the flea market paintings nearly off his walls. It's still staring at him...
