I, who hate blood, did endure the blood from the beginning to the end. I didn't expect such violent episodes to exist.
Oh. my beloved pasta. . . .
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I'm so unlucky
Tara 2022-04-19 09:01:02
Coincidentally, when I took the last few bites of the noodles left at noon, soothing music sounded, and a very beautiful post-POSE Mr. Jin moved from the light and shadow like a vivid poster. His handsome face reminds me of Marlon Brando somehow. And then what he did in front of the camera I don't know. I covered my eyes and couldn't see the subtitles. I'm afraid I'm missing something. But I dare not look. I know what he is holding. Stomach gagging.
I, who hate blood, did endure the blood from the beginning to the end. I didn't expect such violent episodes to exist.
Oh. my beloved pasta. . . .
I, who hate blood, did endure the blood from the beginning to the end. I didn't expect such violent episodes to exist.
Oh. my beloved pasta. . . .
Extended Reading
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Mr. Pink: Look, I ordered coffee. Now we've been here a long fucking time and she's only filled my cup three times. When I order coffee, I want it filled *six* times.
Mr. Blonde: Six times. Well, what if she's too fucking busy?
Mr. Pink: The words "too fucking busy" shouldn't be in a waitress's vocabulary.
Nice Guy Eddie: Excuse me, Mr. Pink, but I think the last fucking thing you need is another cup of coffee.
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Mr. White: You can't leave this guy with them.
Nice Guy Eddie: Why not?
Mr. White: Because he's a fucking psycho. And if you think Joe's pissed off, that ain't nothing compared to how pissed off I am at him, for putting me in the same room as that bastard!
Mr. Blonde: See what I've been putting up with, Eddie? I fucking walked in here, I told these guys about staying put. Mr. White whips out his gun, he's sticking it in my face, calling me a motherfucker, saying he's gonna blow me away and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.