The sky is full of stars! I love it so much, thank you Nethers’ Taesan for ask me to see a beautiful night sky. ;P
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Gracies, it’s been far too long since our last hello! :] isn’t this weather so ridiculously romantic? I wandered without much of a destination, because there’s something oddly comforting about watching the city pass by beneath grey skies, don’t you think? but oh my, my little sweet tooth couldn’t resist some eye-catching desserts... ♥️ and I think they pair perfectly with this weather. so here’s your sign to start romanticizing your day a little. :P until our next hello, Gracies! Xx.
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What was supposed to be a normal afternoon quickly turned into a disaster for Grachter's Martin after he found himself kicked out of the household. With nowhere to go,
He immediately called the only person he trusted. "Hi? Come pick me up?" A pause. "I got kicked out. I'm broke."
Not long after, Schafer's Juhoon arrived in front of the house and rescued the self-proclaimed homeless man.
Instead of going home, the two wandered around the city before eventually ending up at a lively night market.
Somehow, they decided to spend the evening pretending to be broke street vendors, enthusiastically selling imaginary cotton candy to random people passing by.
Neither of them earned a single coin, but they left the night market with plenty of laughter, ridiculous memories, and a promise to never let Martin handle business again.
He immediately called the only person he trusted. "Hi? Come pick me up?" A pause. "I got kicked out. I'm broke."
Not long after, Schafer's Juhoon arrived in front of the house and rescued the self-proclaimed homeless man.
Instead of going home, the two wandered around the city before eventually ending up at a lively night market.
Somehow, they decided to spend the evening pretending to be broke street vendors, enthusiastically selling imaginary cotton candy to random people passing by.
Neither of them earned a single coin, but they left the night market with plenty of laughter, ridiculous memories, and a promise to never let Martin handle business again.
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