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Rocking her Yacht

‘Sir, may I take your jacket and bag?’, the very young looking teen in a white t-shirt too long to see her bottoms took the belongings she asked for and walked me into the yacht, the first that was private to just one person. Through the decked out minimalistic white entertainment room, we passed the…Continue readingRocking her Yacht

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Deep Sea Drilling

Gladys: ‘Why are you sitting here alone? Thinking of swimming ah?’ The company chalet had came to an end after all the food was finished, majority of the staff headed home while a handful not on duty the next day stayed for the night. Among those who remained, there were three girls and two guys,…Continue readingDeep Sea Drilling