"Ish... I thought this uncle wanna leave one."
We were in the Curve looking for a carpark one weekend, and the Beau was grumbling for the availability of one.
"Hey, he's not exactly that old, he's younger than you lah."
"Don't care. As long as he walks slower than me he's an uncle."
"Waah! Then I'm also an uncle lor!"
"Eeh, you said yourself one! I didn't say that."
Apparently, sometimes I couldn't catch up with the beau, saw when we were walking towards a certain place in a limited time and all...
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