ㄴSequel to m8 ㄱ " 자기야 " " why are you talking Chinese " " it's Korean dumbass. "

" You're my m8 " " Kinky. " " No, you asshole. "

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.