First we discovered that the mythical "wagon" that you can fall off actually exists!
Then we discovered that Krusty's language skills have not improved at all since we arrived - when he gave the taxi our destination in Cantonese, our driver replied "I'm sorry, my English is not so good"!
I, La Gitane, am a monkey. A metal monkey, to be precise. And Krusty, well, he is a rat. No, not the evil type of rat with red eyes and bushy, diseased fur. Nor is he the type of rat that has several monkeys at once. At least I hope he isn't. No, he is a water rat. And together, we plan to take over Hong Kong, one delicious roast goose at a time...
Oh, and by the way, obviously, the copyright to all of the content on this website belongs to its creator and if you should want to reproduce any part of it, you should ask for her permission first if you don't want to be taken to court. So there.
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