I've been walking for go home from dinner at a Angkringan. While I am smoking my last cigarette. I throw right my empty cigarette pack into the trash basket at the pedestrian.
Suddenly, I heard something screaming from the trash basket , "Mas, mas please help me!".
I rushed to see it. "Who are you?". I asked.
Something or someone in the trash, said, "I am a love".
"Bullshit! ... What I know that love is dead. Don’t you want to fool ya!" I said.
So I left, go home. I remember I still have remaining half a cup of coffee.
I don’t care about cries from the trash basket "Mas, I am really a love".
All I know that love is dead, slaughtered in the name of God, they said.
wkwkwkwkwk................ nginggris :d
Suddenly, I heard something screaming from the trash basket , "Mas, mas please help me!".
I rushed to see it. "Who are you?". I asked.
Something or someone in the trash, said, "I am a love".
"Bullshit! ... What I know that love is dead. Don’t you want to fool ya!" I said.
So I left, go home. I remember I still have remaining half a cup of coffee.
I don’t care about cries from the trash basket "Mas, I am really a love".
All I know that love is dead, slaughtered in the name of God, they said.
wkwkwkwkwk................ nginggris :d
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