i had been told that retro are actually vintage and something old, not about to the style that we used to understand but the real story and the meaning behind it.
old jazz are playing, i believe that the music was produced even before my existent. the alcohols remain the same, it is not like some cheap bar here, instead, it looks classy for me. no stripper, no annoying music, just some dim lights and few professionals sitting inside; the well known burp cafe.
boss smiles wider today, he handed me my reward with an extra letter, it seem different today. sitting in a corner with this tiny cup of whiskey, i am reading the paper. i never realize that this retro paper has cause me to have 5 more cups, a 10 year old paper.
i believe that you are with great skills now, and definitely you killed. not surprising because of your genetic and inheritance, your parents are great assassins. you might be surprise because we ain't got blood relation, i was told to take care of you because i owe them. they are not irresponsible but things had been complicated. if you're to find out who your parents is, ask from the cafe's boss and he will tell you what to do. sorry, but i really treat you as my own.
boss smiles again, more expressional this time. onto my realization, i found it was very ironic. he say that "hand them the flowers during rain, that one who sells skins, and the other one who are still beautiful in her age."
the truth is entertaining, if life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing.
things that happened in the old days, retro enough, crazy enough.
the clown, and the prostitute?
kenny wang
old jazz are playing, i believe that the music was produced even before my existent. the alcohols remain the same, it is not like some cheap bar here, instead, it looks classy for me. no stripper, no annoying music, just some dim lights and few professionals sitting inside; the well known burp cafe.
boss smiles wider today, he handed me my reward with an extra letter, it seem different today. sitting in a corner with this tiny cup of whiskey, i am reading the paper. i never realize that this retro paper has cause me to have 5 more cups, a 10 year old paper.
i believe that you are with great skills now, and definitely you killed. not surprising because of your genetic and inheritance, your parents are great assassins. you might be surprise because we ain't got blood relation, i was told to take care of you because i owe them. they are not irresponsible but things had been complicated. if you're to find out who your parents is, ask from the cafe's boss and he will tell you what to do. sorry, but i really treat you as my own.
boss smiles again, more expressional this time. onto my realization, i found it was very ironic. he say that "hand them the flowers during rain, that one who sells skins, and the other one who are still beautiful in her age."
the truth is entertaining, if life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing.
things that happened in the old days, retro enough, crazy enough.
the clown, and the prostitute?
kenny wang
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