* * *
Last night, Dong Taek, who spent the night with his nominee, opened his eyes around noon.
Recently, he's been experiencing a decline in energy. When I was doing well, I jumped overnight, but now I feel like I'm tired and tired.
Dong Table felt somewhat uneasy about the woman lying naked beside her.
'I think we're out of condolences. Maybe we should clear it up with an excuse.'
The Dong Table took Juju Island clothes without taking a shower.
A woman opens her eyes at the rustling sound and asks Dongdaeng.
"Ugh, did something happen?"
"Sister, are you awake? No more sleeping."
"Sorry. I was so hungover that I woke up and fell asleep again. Tak needs to take care of breakfast."
"The sun is already high. Sister."
"Really?"
Tak smiles bloody and approaches her head, clutching her head.
"Good night, Sister."
As Tak approaches, the woman asks with a scrunchy eye.
"Do you want me to suck it?"
Tak takes a step back as he reaches out and touches his trousers.
"No, it's okay."
"I wanted to make you feel good."
A blatant woman's desire drove Tak to his heart and kicked his tongue.
'At least I'm not in my 30s. I'm going to attack first thing in the morning. Why do sexually lewd kids feel so gross these days?'
At one time, Tak was not a player, but an innocent man who enjoyed sex.
At that time, I did my best for the woman I liked, even if it wasn't money. It was natural to wake up and have morning sex, not to mention 2 or 3 times a night.
But as work repeated, and one night with the guest was replaced by money, sex became work.
He did as much as he received.
All you have to do is get an extra fee.
But last night, the woman who spent a lot of money dragging the East Side table into bed was a dog.
He knew that she wasn't a rich woman in the first place, and that she was just working hard to meet Dong-tak.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk." I'll have to call you back the next payday. '
"Sister, sleep some more. I have work to do, so I'll go first."
"Are you really going?"
"Yes, I forgot to have an acquaintance's wedding."
It's a little after noon on Saturday.
The wedding became a good excuse.
"Too bad. Stay longer next time."
"Of course, Sister. Then call me back."
Dongdaemun, who left the woman's house as if running away, spit out his fin as soon as he left the entrance of the building.
"Tsk, I don't want to jinx it. I want to start from scratch."
He picks up a cigarette and walks to the place where the agent parked last night. Then the phone rang.
Roses: Did Tak call you at dawn? Is something wrong?
Roses were the freshman brothers he knew. Since I had been a guest and made kite with Dong-tak, I was quite the ace in the industry.
Dong-tak: What do we need to get in touch with you? I haven't been around much lately, so I called customer care.
Rose: Blah blah. You speak beautifully. Take care of it. Do you know if you wanna hang out tonight?
Roses used to be pleasant and good personality. However, once he got drunk, he turned into a jerk and harassed the players.
Especially the ones who came with her were so genuine that the store blacklisted them.
It was a part of how badly they were troubled by Hopa, who dealt with mainly transvestite women.
Rose: I've had a lot of hard feelings lately. Should I go relieve some stress?
Dong-tak looks at the text and cracks the heart.
"You guys are the real deal here."
But I didn't have to reveal my heart. The table in the car called Rose to see if she thought the text wasn't enough.
"Are you sure?"
Huhu, you're in a hurry. Make all the calls. Why are you so eager to sell? Did you want a michelle?
Roses asked for reasoning, and the table turned its tail.
"What's wrong with Mycroft? I have class, too."
I know you're hot. But you said the players are also under construction.
"It's not that, it's just that I want to be pure."
If you want to see me, you can come to my place. I'll play hard to get.
"Oh, I'll do the entertainment. A lot of new recruits just came in."
Oh, wow.
Dong-tak recalled the realities and lessons.
"Everyone's got their personality. They're very good kids, though."
Are we gonna have a good time?
"I know that. If we're gonna play with you, we're gonna have to pay you."
Heheheheh. Did you see me talking to his guests? Anyway, now that you mention it, I'll try to convince the kids to think about the past. But don't you think there should be some kind of service to persuade him?
Roses' cunningly demanding words lured their tongues to deceive them.
'I wonder who's not a business boy.'
"Okay, I'll shoot a bottle of liquor. Saviro."
Well, that's the basics, isn't it? Just a little more, okay?
"Rose, it's hard for you, too. Take care of him."
I'm going to throw in some cash. Ask Madame to rub in some dice.
"How much?"
Well, it doesn't matter how much.
The swift table immediately recognized the intent of the rose.
"Aha, give you a dense margin?"
Heehee, you're a ghost, aren't you?
"Okay. I'll give you a discount anyway. That's as good as it gets."
I love how well you talk. I'm thinking three, myself included. Do you have a player?
"30 people are allowed."
Well, except for all the other guys. You know, our kids are picky.
Dongdaeng takes the bait more lightly.
"Then don't choice."
What do you mean, no choice?
"I'll recommend you as a good player, so go ahead and name it. I'm glad we got more TC on that side, too."
Really? We're the good guys. It doesn't matter. You know we watch a lot, right?
"If you don't like it, I'll re-choice you anytime. Cole?
Cole. I'll ask the kids and get back to you.
"Yes, it's just you, Rose."
Hurry up. Khh. What bitch did you have sex with last night?
"Oh, that's the business."
But the folding didn't help, did it? Why don't you take some pills?
Dong Table's face, which was pleasantly continuing the call, became stiff. Roses blankly touched the part that bothered me.
'Ha. Bitch, you better be right. If you're good enough, you'll climb up like this?'
However, Dongdaemun was a player in the bone.
If the mentality were weak enough to be shaken by such provocation, he would not have been able to reach his current position.
"I'm on my way to buy some medicine. I don't think you can handle it."
Hohoho, who's giving it to you? I have a choice.
"Of course I do. Pick and choose where the customer wins."
Anyway, I'll see you later. I'm here for the seaweed soup.
"Yes."
After finishing the call, Dongdong lowers the car window and asks for a cigarette. It was an expensive foreign car, but as a gift, smoking in the car was also a comforting table.
"Ha. What a fucking bitch. You're still talking shit."
The horse from the last rose kept bothering me.
Hey, isn't that cool? Why don't you take some pills?
In fact, the last time I went out of the second car and went to the rose and motel, I was punished because I was cheap too fast.
Despite the fact that Dong-tak was getting weaker, the rose technique that had been stepped on from room attendant to tent grade was not a joke.
I tried to rebuild it, but once the stone died, the sheep didn't have much power.
Brother, just do it with your hands.
It was so dark that the rose demanded it. Hands over cocks.
There will be no such humiliation as a man.
On second thought, Dong-tak became annoyed again. It was an event where a good sex player could never become a player, but he gained his pride as a table believing that he had to be basically good at night.
'Ha, today I take my medicine and go to the emergency room, but I let you go.'
After that, Dongdaemun recalled the status and lessons he had subsequently taken as an athlete.
'By the way, we're going to have one hell of a new dress ceremony. These guys are gonna be tough.'
Dong-tak felt better again when he thought that he would be humiliated in front of him. I don't know why, but he was an irritating child.
Such a patron had to step on the bud beforehand to be free of his grief.
* * *
"I'm curious, please explain."
I was a little preoccupied with the question of confusion.
"Ha, but I think we should get along and talk about this."
But the chaos was persistent.
"Don't you want to get along with me?"
"Huh? Oh, that's not it."
"Do you think I've already become close to Gilles?"
I was speaking to her one day, as she said. In fact, I tend to use honorific words at first, but when I think the opponent is only twenty years old, I feel natural.
"Well, sorry."
"No, don't be sorry. Don't you want to get along?"
"No?"
"Then tell me quickly, we're close."
"That's a little vulgar, don't you think?"
"Phew. Do you think I'm naive?"
"No, he's still young."
"How old are you and my brother? I know everything."
"Really?"
Well, since middle school, you must have known him early. I'm gonna fuck you anyway. Can we get a little hot?
"It's normal to say that it's chewy."
"Normal?"
"It means I have a good feeling."
"What feeling?"
"What do you think?"
"Aigoo, why do you keep talking? We have to tell them properly."
I don't know.
"Fuck."
"Fuck?"
"Yeah, fuck it."
"What if it's sex or something?"
"That's right."
After speaking, I felt much better.
The opposing Pokémon is furious anyway, so you don't have to pretend to be naive anymore.
"Hey, you're right. There's a reason why Zhang Lan is so popular with men."
"Yeah, but wouldn't twins be the same?"
"What?"
Disturbance has expressed a clear interest.
When I saw how happy I was when I came across him, I could see how happy I was.
"What's the same thing?"
"Well, if you're a twin, you're the same."
"You think I'd like to fuck like an egg? Does it look scary?"
'Oops, this just poured out without any filtering.'
It was easy, but it couldn't be so easy.
At this rate, I was innocent even if I just stopped and put my hands on my panties.
But I realized it was a trap.
'No wonder God's challenge can't be so easy.'
Why?
'This assignment is all about order. You're ahead of your sister. And three thumbs.'
[Yes.]
'But it seems that if you decide to do it, you can put your pants on and put them on right now.'
[Rather, it could lead to failure.]
'Yes, we should avoid temptation as much as possible. Geez, I didn't think I'd be able to even give it to you.'
"Haha, I'll do it when you get to know me better."
"I think I already know my brother."
"Really?"
"I'm a natural socialite. You know, when men get to know me a little bit, they come at me."
The egg made a mistake.
I had to play Jeonghee, but I was starting to confuse myself with her. I asked that question and it lengthened.
"Huh? What do you mean? Didn't you say your brother was much more popular?"
After piercing the gap, the egg seems to be confused.
"Well, right. They're a lot more popular."
"But what does that mean?"
"I know. Well, you know, men do work, but I'm not very good at it."
"Why? Because you have high eyes?"
"No, not really. Do you want to go to the coffee shop?"
Suddenly he pointed to a franchise coffee shop on the side of the road.
I parked my car in the coffee shop parking lot because I thought it was good. Zhonghee will not be taunted easily for a while.
After ordering the coffee, I briefly explained the assignment to Jeonghee. However, the turmoil that was more interested in Jetbab kept throwing things around pretending to be heard.
"Brother."
"Huh?"
"Do you want me to introduce you?"
"Why all of a sudden?"
"You said Solo. I have a really nice girl, and I think she'll be great with you."
I was relaxing.
When I got to know a man, it seemed to be a habit to talk to him without any age difference.
"Who is it?"
"She's so pretty."
"Huh?"
"You're young. Same age as me."
"Oh, that's nice."
"But we live together."
"With me? Your brother?"
"Yeah. What do you think?"
Jeong Egan was self-introducing himself in disguise as Jeonghee. It seemed like he had found a way to think it was too much to put Jeonghee in the playing yard.
"Isn't he popular?"
"A lot."
"Don't you have a boyfriend?"
"You must have split up."
"What would you lose?"
"I don't know. He hasn't called in a while."
"I don't like meeting people who just broke up."
"Why?"
"I just didn't forget my ex-boyfriend, and I thought it would be stressful."
"Oh, no, he's not."
"Huh?"
"I don't care about that at all. Oh, no, I mean, we haven't been together very long."
"But why are you introducing me to him?"
"Seeing you today, I think you're fine."
"Really?"
"Yes, it's her favorite style. He's tall and handsome. Don't you like it?"
"No, but you don't even know who he was."
"You can watch me."
Zhang Zhang showed his body and looked straight at me.
"He looks just like me."
"Well, that would be lovely."
"Yes, and I'm very persuasive."
"Oh, please."
"Why? You don't like it?"
"No, you can't say that in front of the introducer."
"Hoho. What's on your mind anyway?"
I responded to Zhang Zhang, who kept trying to take a selfie date.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?"
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Angry Fire Column