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"Yes. You want, that I send you some photos of you?" – I answered.
"Yeah… good idea" – she said.
"For sure… good" – I said.
"I can send you via email?" – I asked.
"Yes, you can send" – she answered.
"Send me you email via SMS" – I said.
"Ok" – she said.
"Ok… ok. Goodbye" – I said.
"Bye" – she said.
I hung up the phone. I was on my way to home. Good bus and air conditioner. I felt good. Not hot! But… how much time do I need more? To get home? Ok… ok! Almost got to my place.
Bus arrived at the station. I took my bag and left the bus. After, I took motorbike taxi and got close to my condominium. I had some small money, I paid for taxi. Oh
yeah… I'm home. I dropped my bag and the coolest idea, which I had… take shower and refresh my face. Damn. What a good feeling. What a day? Day, when I'm back to my room.
Afternoon… I was sitting in my room. But. Do I need to have a lunch? Yes! The answer is yes. Why? Because I should care about my health. Don't you think so? Of course.
I left my room. And got to my lovely cafe. Rosty was in the cafe…
"Hey, Rosty! How are you?" – I asked.
"Fine, fine… and you?" – he answered.
"Damn… just got back from Bangkok" – I said.
"Oh… how it was going?" – he asked.
"Awesome, awesome. Business is business" – I answered.
"Want something to eat?" – he asked.
"Yeah… hamburger and French fries" – I answered.
"Want tequila or rum?" – he asked.
"Tequila" – I answered.
"Let's drink one by one" – he said.
He drank one, and I drank one. Awesome. What can I say? I was waiting for my order. I was hungry… I would say. Bangkok trip was ok. I did what I wanted. Have to check internet and sell these photos. My order arrived to me. Also, I ordered one orange juice.
I was eating… and damn. Incoming call…
"Hello" – I answered.
"Hey 'J'. How are you?" – Tim asked.
"Oh… fine. And you?" – I answered.
"Good, what you do this night?" – he asked.
"I have no fucking idea" – I answered.
"Let's go fun tonight" – he said.
"Good idea, man" – I said.
"Sure… good" – he said.
"Ok… when we can start?" – I asked.
"I'll call you later" – he answered.
"Don't forget" – I said.
"Sure… hear you soon" – he said.
"See" – I said.
I hung up the phone. And continued eating. My orange juice was on the table. What do you think? No idea. But my lunch was coming to the end. I drank my orange juice.
"The check, please" – I said.
I paid the bill. And left this awesome cafe. I decided to check the swimming pool. Nobody around. But! I didn't have time for it. Business is business. I got upstairs. Oh yeah… I turned on my laptop. After, I connected the camera. My photos were uploading to my computer. Damn. Need one glass of whiskey. I took the bottle and made one drink without ice. My operation with photos was completed. I put some photos on the forum for buyers. Great job.
I got away from my laptop. I refreshed my face in the bathroom. My whiskey was untouchable. Why? Because I didn't want to drink. No whiskey! This night can surprise me? No idea, my fellows! Time is time. The evening was coming.
Evening… I was lying on my bed. Nobody answered me on the forum. Too bad. But I had one more event for tonight. What event? Fun with Tim. I was waiting for a call. After some time, incoming call…
"Hello" – I answered.
"Hey 'J'. I'll be near your condominium" – Tim said.
"When?" – I asked.
"After 10 minutes" – he answered.
"Ok, ok" – I said.
I put on my shorts. Checked my wallet. I was ready. But how much money do I need? It doesn't matter. I have money! Ok, what kind of problems can happen? No problems. No reason!
I went outside and got closer to the beach. I saw Tim. He rolled down the window…
"Hey, 'J'. Get in" – Tim said.
"Hey, hey" – I said and got into the car.
We turned around, and Tim stepped on the gas. Damn… he drove fast. Tim was fine. And I was fine. Tim was good driver, but a little bit nervous. Shit. Our way was to the paradise place.
After some minutes, we got to our place. Tim parked the car. We got out of the car. What the hell? It looked pretty, but poor. Damn. We got in. Tim felt relaxed. I knew… he loved places, where good bar and music.
"Tim, what will you order to drink?" – I asked.
"Whiskey, I think" – he answered.
"Ok. One bottle?" – I asked.
"How you think 'J'?" – he answered.
"I think one" – I said.
"You think right" – he said.
"Easy, easy" – I said.
Waiter was near… Tim made order… all we wanted. Cool. But! Nobody was around. What I mean? I mean no people. But Tim and me… we were here. Our order was in process. I decided to find out…
"Tim, what do you think? We stay here?" – I asked.
"Yes, for some time" – he answered.
"Ok… ok. No problem" – I said.
Whiskey and ice arrived on our table. Yes… what else? We ordered popcorn. Popcorn for both us. Let's wait. After some time, they brought it to us. Tim looked good. Why? Just good mood, maybe.
It was late night. And I had an offer…
"Tim, Let's go to the bar near 3d road?" – I asked.
"Yes, we can go" – he answered.
"Ok" – I said.
Tim paid the bill. And we left this place. We got close to our parked car. Tim opened the door and asked:
"Go check bars near 3d road?".
"Yes, let's go, man" – I answered.
We got into the car. Damn… Tim stepped on the gas. Oh shit… we drove
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