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"Rosty, what is on tonight?" – I asked.
"Usual night" – he answered.
"Ok… ok" – I said.
I finished my lunch and paid the bill. Ok… I left the cafe. I got upstairs. My room and my fridge. I always say like this. Damn… I made a drink for myself. Ok… Today I go or not go to see Amy? Better go sleep now. I laid down on the bed and felt asleep.
Evening… I got out of the bed. It was dark. Damn… I went out to buy some food for tonight. After… I went back to my room and took a break.
Night… Everything was going well. And I felt asleep.
Morning… shit… I woke up. And I remembered about my photos placed on the forum. Damn… I had to check out. I opened my laptop and followed the URL. Nothing… damn. I decided to call on skype Marty. The man, who connected with content market.
Beeps…
"Hello" – he answered.
"Hello, I'm 'J', selling the content, made in Bangkok. Maybe, you would be interested in?" – I asked.
"Hello. Can you send me some examples?" – he answered.
"Ok. Via email?" – I asked.
"Yeah, I'll send you my email on skype" – he answered.
"Ok, ok." – I said.
I got the email on skype. After, examples were sent to him. Awesome. I thought so. What a good morning? Time to make a drink for myself. And time to take a shower. Awesome.
After some time, I checked my laptop and got reply form Marty. 'How much you want?' – was his question. I sent him message with my price. Ok… I left my room for breakfast.
20 minutes later… I got close to my laptop to check the message. He replied. He was agreed. Ok. I sent him full photo set and my payment details. Time to check my EWallet, money was on the balance. Great.
I went to the ATM and got my money. Awesome. Day was good. Because I had a good deal. Time to take a rest. I bought pineapple juice and some fruits. Pineapple and
watermelon. Slices. Damn…
I got upstairs. But I ate pineapple and watermelon before that. Good. Time to watch TV. I closed my laptop and put it in the bag. After… I laid down on the bed. Oh… incoming call… Tim…
"Hello" – I answered.
"Hey, how are you?" – Tim asked.
"Good, and you?" – I answered.
"Good. Let's go to the Walking Street" – he said.
"Oh, now?" – I asked.
"Yes, can have a good time" – he answered.
"Sure" – I said.
"I'll be near you in 15 minutes" – he said.
"Ok… ok" – I said.
After 12 minutes… I went out of my condo and got close to the beach. I saw Tim's car. Tim stopped the car hard near me. Damn… he rolled down the window…
"Hey… 'J' / How are you?" – he asked.
"Hey, Tim… damn good. And you?" – I answered.
"Get in" – he said.
I got into the car. He drove fast to the Walking Street. Tim was good on road. Good road, good trip. I felt a little bit tired. But no reason for worry. We almost got to our place.
"Buy some food to eat?" – I asked.
"Not now… Let's get to the bar" – he answered.
"Ok… ok" – I said.
We stopped at the same place, where we met our ladies. But nobody was over here. I mean our ladies. We found good place to sit. Awesome. Tim ordered whiskey shot, and I ordered the same.
"So, what do you think?" – I asked.
"I don't know, maybe, we should wait" – he answered.
"Yes, can wait" – I said.
40 minutes later… we were sitting and looking around. Damn… what a day? I don't know. Tim looked a little bit upset. But I hoped to see Amy soon. What can I say? Have to wait. Tim got incoming call…
After 10 minutes…
"I have to go home" – Tim said.
"Have problems?" – I asked.
"No… my girlfriend called" – he answered.
"Oh… you go stay with her?" – I asked.
"Yes" – he answered.
"Ok… see you" – I said.
"Sure" – he said.
Tim left me. I stayed at the bar. Good. And what do you, fellows, think? I saw Amy. She came up late, but she came up. Good. I decided watching her. She didn't see me for some time. But it happened.
"Hi" – Amy said.
"Hi… hi" – I said.
"You come to see me?" – she asked.
"Yes, yes" – I answered.
"Where is your friend?" – she asked.
"Went home to girlfriend" – I answered.
"Oh… I see" – she said.
"You work all night?" – I asked.
"No… 1 hour today" – she answered.
"Only 1 hour?" – I asked.
"Yes, it's too late. Bar closes at 3 a.m." – she answered.
"Ok… ok" – I said.
After 1 hour… I was sitting in the bar, drinking apple juice. Amy finished her working. She got inside the room, close the bar. She went to get her clothes. I thought so. Then… she came out…
"You go home?" – I asked Amy.
"Yes. I finished working" – she answered.
"Oh… I see" – I said.
"You want come to eat with me?" – she asked.
"Great idea. You know good place to eat?" – I answered.
"Yes… I know" – she said.
"Let's go?" – I asked.
"Yes" – she answered.
We took motorbike taxi and left the place. We got to our destination. I paid for taxi. We found place to sit. Waiter offered the menu. Amy made good order, some Thai dishes. Awesome…
Our food arrived in some minutes. Damn… I was a little bit hungry. And I started eating. Damn… what about Tabasco chicken wings? Can I try it? I asked myself. But better ask Amy.
"Amy, do they have Tabasco chicken wings?" – I asked.
"I will ask" – she answered.
I continued eating… Amy looked beautiful. Sure… what a good meeting today? It was too late. But our dinner was necessary. Time for food, time for good mood. I said it.
"Excuse me, do you have Tabasco chicken wings?" – Amy asked waitress.
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