The following dialogue occurred last week between Abel in London and me at home.

Abel: Sat at the O2 surrounded by cuties going to the Spice Girls, about to eat in the “S&M cafe”. I so want one of their waitress’s uniforms…

Haron: See if you can get a uniform off of a cutie for a few pounds. As a bonus, she’ll have to go naked, and will also get a spanking from her manager from selling the uniform.

Some days I feel like apologising to Abel for creating the impression that he is the evil one here.

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