Monday, September 29, 2008

No Seafood, We eat Bread.

Robson was reporting to the national service. The only thing he was worried about, if the relationship he has with his girlfriend will last through the 2 years.

The night before they were n the phone. The girlfriend popped the question first. Do you love me.

"Yes." Robson.
"Will you wait for me?"
"Of course." She said.
"With the little money I'm going to have monthly, we may not be able to enjoy as much than before".
"Its ok. If we don't have the seafood, we can always feed on bread." She said.

The day came. She sent him off at the campsite.

The night she went on to party with her friends.

She met a new guy. They got hooked up. And she fed him her own bread.

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