Of Hard Gays and Gyu Tongues

Quite many moons have passed, and I've lost all words to describe it, but I think I must've had one of my happiest trips ever. : )







Endless meetings. Frustrating discussions. Lousy lunches. Cigars and whiskeys. Crappy massages. Buffet breakfasts. Tomatoes and mozzarella. Berry messengers. Beers and chips. Sleepless nights. Aimless walks. Sex shops. Adventures and surprises. Favorite hotpots. Vinegared pei dans. Bruce Lee. Ticklish foot massages. Hard gays. Bak kut teh and nasi lemak. Questions and answers. Sakes and gyu tongues. Tsing Tao, Tsing Tao and more Tsing Tao.

I am feeling hunger again. : )