Usually at lunch, Vicky and I have some kind of cultural exchange so I can better understand Chinese and Hongkongese peeps, and she can have a better understanding of Americans.
Yesterday we exchanged bad words. Turns out many of our expressions are the same, and turns out a lot of them have to do with "your mom."
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Some pictures I forgot about:
This one I took for my mum, the big Spiderman fan.
The line of Jager bombs from Saturday
The line of tequila shots from Saturday
Who says bankers and lawyers are no fun?
A fountain I came across outside IFC mall. I was on a quest for a hat, and failed.
If I come across those ninjas tonight, I'll be sure to let them know how I feel about their mother.
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