Two hours of Relaxation...I sang along with everyone as I saw their Happy faces and satisfied smiles.
'Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away
If you can use some exotic booze
There's a bar in far Bombay
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly awayCome fly with me, let's float down to Peru
In llama-land there's a one-man bandEVERBODY!!!
And he'll toot his flute for you
Come fly with me, let's take off in the blueOnce I get you up there
Where the air is rarefied
We'll just glide
Starry-eyed
Once I get you up there
I'll be holding you so near
You may hear
Angels cheer, 'cause we're togetherWeather-wise, it's such a lovely day
Just say the words and we'll beat the birds
Down to Acapulco Bay
It is perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away'----
Everyone was busy And this was the best time for me and Phil to Collect the presents.Every month we give presents to These people with their relatives name on them who maybe are spending their lives in a large mansion or a street.
Motherfuckers who leave their parents...
I wonder why these people leave their parents in some sorta old age homes where they don't know what's gonna happen to them ..I mean how could they?
As I reached the kitchen,Someone dragged me to the corner.
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"What the hell!!"I shouted reacting almost in my Italian Accent and then I saw the handsome face that Dragged me here.
"Tr-r-istan"My voice almost calm down .
Why the hell am I stuttering?
Oh,hell no Why Do I have to Talk to him?
Remember you Brought him Here.
"Excuse me?Did you just use a slang?" Tristan stared at me as if he was trying to figure out me.
That wasn't a slang ,was it?
"What are you doing here?"I said changing the topic which almost led a fuming Tristan tightening his grip on my hand.
"What.Am.I.Doing.Heeeeree???!!!...That's the same question I want to ask you" He jabbed his finger at my chest.
Has he finally gone mad?
"From the previous 2 hours,I have been sweeping these dumb shit floors of a place I have never been to before!!"He was fuming and I chuckled.
Okay,He hasn't.Yet
When we arrived here,I tried my best to enjoy my day and stay away from this Idiot...I went away separate and left Him with some old and old ladies...Who maybe are a lot of bossy and maybe made him do lots and lots of work :))
I looked down at the floor...It was shining..I swear I would sleep on it if I had to.Well I hope never.
"Did you just chuckle?"
Okay,now he fuming a bit more ,His face going all red
But it does't matter.
"Awww..The floor is too clean.Never got to see you mopping and sweepibg"I mocked him and him being himself made a face that said 'I can bury you alive'
O,boi..try,try don't cry.
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"And here, is our Sweeper of the day!!"I laughed as I saw everyone else shouting And Phil coming over with gifts.
My bad,almost forget to bring them outside.I quietly unwounded my hand from Tristy's and entered the hall.
Tristy's sounds good,Doesn't it?
Namaste:))
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