Lost in Transit-ion?

After indulging in champagne after champagnes on the previous airflight from homesweethome Singapore, I am finally banished to this 'anti ergonomics from hell ' set up of free computer desktops that are placed around the world-class Hong Kong airport terminal which i'm currently taking advantage of blogging & engaging in other undesired male activities, which i will never divulge under any circumstances. Well that is unless you offer yourself to me satisfying my deepest desire.. Now moving on, pervert.

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They make these stools so frikin' uncomfortable & inhumane to sit on, it's as if it's a backup plan to kick freeloaders like me off right on the 15:01 stopclock. Not so easy pal.

Resistance, is the word.

Anyhows, have been wandering around this rather exciting playground of the affluent & managed to cast my unwavering glance onto a huge display of Chateau Laffite Rothschild bottled wines and these out-of-this-world babies will uncomfortably set you back by HK$ 16,850. You do the math, its f**king ridiculous considering people are only paying for its long-trusted brand.

Alright, currently in transit waiting for the next damn flight in another 5 more hours for Vancouver. Embracing myself for the inevitable back-crunching-spine-jutting-toes-crenching-nose-cringing additional 8 hours flight.

Pronounce...

Jet Lag. Amen.