
During the whole of February, Samuel basically worked, slept, got drunk, and ate. Not necessarily in that order, but he follows the routine even though he doesn't feel much inside. He eats at the same noodle, pasta, and Cantonese places. He drinks at sports bars during happy hours. And since his job doesn't require much of a skill or brain, he has been spending most of his conscious mind browsing through Sharon and Tammy's Facebook photos and updates. Then he slowly finding these girls annoyingly intriguing.
Of course, he has dated Taiwanese women, or girls. At first, he was blown away by how slender and feminine they are comparing to western chicks. Then he was also blown away by how similar they are with the western chicks by how often they lose their tempers and how they like to comment on their imperfections while fishing for a praise from him. Like a good boy, he gives it to them. Yet, they leave him nonetheless in the end.
One day, he had a conversation with his co-worker Matt and his annoying clicking sound.
(tse) "Hey big boy, how's the weekend?"
"Uh... it's alright, went to Carnegie's with some friends and had a few beers. What about you?"
(tse) "Had the time to see my kids, I wanted to take them to the park but my ex wanted to go shopping. It was fun to see those kids, but my ex is really driving me up the wall..."
"Yeah"
"That's steep! How do you keep up with all that?"
(tse) "Well, I also work as an escort"
"No kidding?! There's a foreign escort service here?"
(tse) "There is a thing called the internet"
"So you mean you go out with girls and ask them to pay for your way?"
(tse) "Yeah, this actually a website that I have, but mostly, I go to the gym. Hey, I need to run now, I'll catch you later, k big boy?"
Samuel walked over to his desk, wondering if there's any truth in whatever Matt just said. Then the computer screen appeared a chat box that said: Hey Samuel, how's it going? :)








