I’m 41 now, living in little ole New Zealand, married to a beautiful woman and live in a wonderful house with a great job. Life at the moment is pretty good. But, it was once a little different.
12 years ago or so I worked for an airline doing sales support in an inner city office. On one of the floors above us was an English school.
I noticed one day a pretty girl at the lifts. I kept seeing her standing in groups of Asian k**s waiting for the lift at breaks, lunch etc. After a week or so I went out to speak with her while she stood on the footpath with her mates who were all smoking. ... Continue»