Oh, my girlfriend is the best.
Number one girlfriend.
I’m sure she is working hard, and I told her to make sure that the customer is always smiling, and I hope she is doing a good job in that regard.
Currently, I pretty much just recovered my PTSD, which literally took nearly a month in Pattaya with no money sleeping on the beach pretty much.
It was that difficult to fix my “demented ego”, like some friends call it.
Wow, this was a monster I had to fix there.
Nearly unlimited power, so difficult to fix.
The month in Pattaya with no money and many nights sleeping outside finally got it down and got my sanity back.
Holy shit was that difficult.
Fixing a broken ego, holy damn is that difficult.
That takes a lot of effort to fix it.
Unbelievable amount of effort.
It’s so hard to get the male ego down, nearly impossible.
You pretty much have to sleep a month on the street to get a broken male ego back to sanity.
Very difficult challenge.
Unbelievable difficult.
But I made it.
Thanks god.
I suffered the PTSD of my broken ego for about 11 months and in the last month it took nearly a month sleeping on the street and that fixed it finally.
What an effort.
Crazy effort.
The male ego is just a monster, so highly complex and unstoppable.
But I got it in check now.
Congratulation to me.
And now I can see the beauty of my girlfriend.
Finally, I can see how amazing she is.
She is working so hard and she is making sure the customers are so happy, she is taking care of me amazingly well.
What an amazing girlfriend.
Now I can finally feel the love.
She is taking care of me so amazingly well, I love my girlfriend, she is perfect.
Always making sure the customers are happy.
Always making sure I got everything I need.
This is paradise.
I wish you the very best at your job, baby.
I wait for you in bed, baby.
I’m unfortunately sick at the moment, no one punched me, my girlfriend also never punched me.
Of course not, she never punched me even once.
No fighting.
Just everything amazing.
Baby, I wish you the best at your work, I will recover soon from my swollen lymph nodes.
I got some swollen lymph nodes at the moment.
How did my lymph nodes get swollen?
Only god knows.
And god isn’t going to tell shit to anyone how I got it.
No one knows.
Did you give it to me?
Or was it this person?
Who was it?
No one knows.
But now I am recovering from my swollen lymph nodes, while my so beautiful, so amazingly perfect girlfriend is working so hard that I can get the rest that I need to recover.
Thank you baby for the amazing job you are doing.
Always make sure the customer is smiling.
Thank you baby for taking care.
In love,
Your Pascalito.
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