I have spent all afternoon learning asl in this stupid book. I haven't learn shit. All I've learned is how to say my name and how to ask how someone is.
I spent money on a shit of a book. I need to get another one. One that actually teaches me.
As of right now, i just finished the book and asked one of the maids to burn it.
Tomorrow morning I'm going back to that book shop. And I'll ask my girl or the old woman to help me find a good one to learn.
I head to the bathroom, I take my shirt off and see all the scars of my past fights. 15. 15 scars. Spread all over my chest, stomach and back.
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Romantizm"8. 50 please." The blonde chic over the counter said. I passed her my card and sat down waiting for my drink. I look to my left and see the most gorgeous, perfect masterpiece, I have ever seen in my mother fucking life. she walked towards the coun...
