last night, pick up a pax at MBFC tower 3
on board, she tell me "i.... want...... to..... go....... ORQ"
in my heart "knn, ORQ.... walk even faster, me got to go one big round"
she seem like reading me and tell me "i ....can't..... walk....., take..... me..... there"
think again, ok lar, CBD to CBD why not
when reach ORQ, she said " go.....car.....park...."
knn, i really hate dropping pax at car park, turn here turn there
at basement 3, she said to me " that.......black...... car"
i stop infront the black car and turn to ask for my fare.............. knn, she disappear
i look around again, knn, when she had gone into the black car
i got out of my taxi, go over and knock at the windscreen ..............
then realise....... she is dead...... and my feet is stepping on a $50 note
last week, pick up a young boy at bedok to chai chee
when reach, young boy tell me "uncle, i got no money, can i go up and take from my mother?"
.............................................i tell the boy " i go up with you"
when the lift open at 9 storey, the boy begin to run and keep shouting " don't force me.....don't force me"
before i could reply anything, he climb up the parapet wall, and.......... jump down
it was a fucking shocking moment for me, i run to the parapet wall and look down......
knn, holy shit, omg.............. the boy was hanging there with a robe on his neck, beside him..........is his mother holding a $10 note in her hand
Originally posted by OptimalTrans:last night,
then realise....... she is dead...... and my feet is stepping on a $50 note
Originally posted by OptimalTrans:last night, pick up a pax at MBFC tower 3
on board, she tell me "i.... want...... to..... go....... ORQ"
in my heart "knn, ORQ.... walk even faster, me got to go one big round"
she seem like reading me and tell me "i ....can't..... walk....., take..... me..... there"
think again, ok lar, CBD to CBD why not
when reach ORQ, she said " go.....car.....park...."
knn, i really hate dropping pax at car park, turn here turn there
at basement 3, she said to me " that.......black...... car"
i stop infront the black car and turn to ask for my fare.............. knn, she disappear
i look around again, knn, when she had gone into the black car
i got out of my taxi, go over and knock at the windscreen ..............
then realise....... she is dead...... and my feet is stepping on a $50 note
This story I like....
Post in my FB liao....
That night I was driving near dawn, collection was not bad, much better than expected.
My mood was high, with extra earning, thought of enjoying myself, as I dropped my last pax of the nite at Geyland lor 36, saw a row of Vietnam Pros standing there, parked my Taxi and walked over for a better view, asking prices range from $50 to $100.
Putting my hand into my shirt left pocket and count the money, decided not worth the spending, after all, these girls are all not my type, decided to drive further down other lorongs to have a look at others, if really do not have, then go home and DIY (PCC).
Before turning into gullimard road, saw a dark woman under a tree waving at me, I relooked at my MDT, confirm already put busy, how come she still waving at me...
Decided to stop beside the tree, rolled down my driver side window and asked, "How much?" She shows five fingers, meaning $50.
From the shape, look like the kind I like, immediately my sexual drive get aroused, parked one side, walked toward her.
As I approach her, I notice she is an Indian woman, but her skin was quite fair, like those thai ladies. Then suddenly, I felt a kind of coldness in me which I use to experience when driving casket for ferrying death body.
I was not afraid or scare, I know this is something strange, as I was 2 to 3 metre away from her, I stopped...
.........to be continue
If no peng steering, all can go becum story teller....
Originally posted by Keepthechange666:If no peng steering, all can go becum story teller....
Its part of our usual tcss
Originally posted by bowah:That night I was driving near dawn, collection was not bad, much better than expected.
My mood was high, with extra earning, thought of enjoying myself, as I dropped my last pax of the nite at Geyland lor 36, saw a row of Vietnam Pros standing there, parked my Taxi and walked over for a better view, asking prices range from $50 to $100.
Putting my hand into my shirt left pocket and count the money, decided not worth the spending, after all, these girls are all not my type, decided to drive further down other lorongs to have a look at others, if really do not have, then go home and DIY (PCC).
Before turning into gullimard road, saw a dark woman under a tree waving at me, I relooked at my MDT, confirm already put busy, how come she still waving at me...
Decided to stop beside the tree, rolled down my driver side window and asked, "How much?" She shows five fingers, meaning $50.
From the shape, look like the kind I like, immediately my sexual drive get aroused, parked one side, walked toward her.
As I approach her, I notice she is an Indian woman, but her skin was quite fair, like those thai ladies. Then suddenly, I felt a kind of coldness in me which I use to experience when driving casket for ferrying death body.
I was not afraid or scare, I know this is something strange, as I was 2 to 3 metre away from her, I stopped...
.........to be continue
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Originally posted by OptimalTrans:Its part of our usual tcss
I miss my tcss thread....
camping here with popcorn and coke for uncle wah's story.
Originally posted by Keepthechange666:I miss my tcss thread....
You can start one here
But what the point when every thread is tcss here
Originally posted by OptimalTrans:You can start one here
But what the point when every thread is tcss here
Starting 1 must have mood 1....
Last time my mood so good....
Originally posted by fifufu:camping here with popcorn and coke for uncle wah's story.
You call him uncle!!!!!....
Last time I call him that, tio gan ar!!!!....
See he got big, small eyes or not...
People call me Uncle from the first time is ok, but u first time call me yandao, then suddenly call me Uncle, this show you trying to be funny. If need people , every one is yandao, if no need, you call them lau cau, typical smart people all like this one lah.
7th month ends this Wednesday
Originally posted by bowah:That night I was driving near dawn, collection was not bad, much better than expected.
My mood was high, with extra earning, thought of enjoying myself, as I dropped my last pax of the nite at Geyland lor 36, saw a row of Vietnam Pros standing there, parked my Taxi and walked over for a better view, asking prices range from $50 to $100.
Putting my hand into my shirt left pocket and count the money, decided not worth the spending, after all, these girls are all not my type, decided to drive further down other lorongs to have a look at others, if really do not have, then go home and DIY (PCC).
Before turning into gullimard road, saw a dark woman under a tree waving at me, I relooked at my MDT, confirm already put busy, how come she still waving at me...
Decided to stop beside the tree, rolled down my driver side window and asked, "How much?" She shows five fingers, meaning $50.
From the shape, look like the kind I like, immediately my sexual drive get aroused, parked one side, walked toward her.
As I approach her, I notice she is an Indian woman, but her skin was quite fair, like those thai ladies. Then suddenly, I felt a kind of coldness in me which I use to experience when driving casket for ferrying death body.
I was not afraid or scare, I know this is something strange, as I was 2 to 3 metre away from her, I stopped...
.........to be continue
...from that touchable distance, I saw her face, exotically beautiful with good skin texture, and as usual, from my way of calling pros, I will lower to look at the shape, wha! deep navel, big neh neh, I like!, however, so much so that I keep wanting to have a good view of her face, I still find it misty, could be my eyesight getting poor or I am tired, but nevertheless, at this moment, this price, this condition, what more can you ask for, chiong first.
So, I further asked her, where is your room and who paid? Or I book room? like my usual calling pros transaction, must ensure everything is ok before jump into water, dun kallang kapo first.
She keep quiet, just wave me to follow her. As I followed her, I saw her backside, wha! so big, at that moment, I have to swallow my saliva. We passed by a few people on the way, she guided me into a small lane, those with urine smell and drain full of international sperms type of smell. Funny how, I noticed those passerby guys never even took a look at her, so sexy? must be cock eyes guy.
...to be continue
Originally posted by bowah:People call me Uncle from the first time is ok, but u first time call me yandao, then suddenly call me Uncle, this show you trying to be funny. If need people , every one is yandao, if no need, you call them lau cau, typical smart people all like this one lah.
Like that hor....
ki tiao tiao hor....
Originally posted by j007:7th month ends this Wednesday
No wonder saw that famous Maxi cab on the road again....
Game over liao....
No more "ko tai" to watch liao...
Originally posted by Keepthechange666:Like that hor....
ki tiao tiao hor....
You see brother, tho we know only a few months in net, but we are like friends for 20 years liao...lols, this is the power of understanding each other, give and take, share and know each other limitation, relax and cool.
The best of friend are not your from your normal frens, the best frens are turning an enemy into frens
Originally posted by bowah:
...from that touchable distance, I saw her face, exotically beautiful with good skin texture, and as usual, from my way of calling pros, I will lower to look at the shape, wha! deep navel, big neh neh, I like!, however, so much so that I keep wanting to have a good view of her face, I still find it misty, could be my eyesight getting poor or I am tired, but nevertheless, at this moment, this price, this condition, what more can you ask for, chiong first.So, I further asked her, where is your room and who paid? Or I book room? like my usual calling pros transaction, must ensure everything is ok before jump into water, dun kallang kapo first.
She keep quiet, just wave me to follow her. As I followed her, I saw her backside, wha! so big, at that moment, I have to swallow my saliva. We passed by a few people on the way, she guided me into a small lane, those with urine smell and drain full of international sperms type of smell. Funny how, I noticed those passerby guys never even took a look at her, so sexy? must be cock eyes guy.
...to be continue
....We carried on walking toward a parapet with a single bulb light above, as you look up, it is a staircase leading to the second floor, beside, I notice a cat with it furs fully standing as tho it had just went for a wash and blown session. It did not move, just keep staring.
She then gestured me to follow her up the staircase. All of a sudden, the light bulb blowed, I look up a saw some dim red neon light from the top of the stair case.
At this particular moment, from my experience as a casket driver, I immediately know what I am facing, it is call a pulling force. Whenever I collect death naked bodies from the hospital cold room, I also meet so much of these pulling force, a slight force that keep pulling you as tho that they want you to be with them, hug them and save them.
And as a long time master of this, I use to teach those newbies in collection of bodies not to panic, this usually happen to people who died suddenly. The soul is still very much in the body that is finding it hard to let go or believe that they are gone. The tactic is to stay calm and tell them the truth,..
"Mr xxx, you are dead, you are no more here, I am going to take you to your relatives and love ones, please let go of me so that I can bring to see them smoothly, thank you."
And if it cannot work, then use other languages or dialects, maybe this person is like me, only Sex 2 education, so can use hokkien. If indian, get an indian helper.
From the cause of death in the certicate, I know what I will be facing, usually sudden accident and heart attack case, we will face such problem.
Back to the girl, I spoke to her directly "Miss, this is your soul, you have purposely waited for me under the frangipani tree for something that you know that I can help you, you can now leave and let me go up and take a look, I shall try to help you as much as I can, dun worry"
Then she shows a sign of hand clapping together, the way the thai do, and speak for the first time.
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I replied
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ไปยังสถานที่ที่ดีขึ้นภายในขà¸à¸šà¹€à¸‚ตขà¸à¸‡à¸à¸´à¸—ธิพลที่ไม่ทุà¸�ข์ไม่ใช่ความชั่วร้ายà¹�ละไม่ดิ้นรนไม่ทำ ผมหวังว่าคุณจะเป็นถนนที่ดีข้างหน้า
Then suddenly...
...to be continue
ด่วนเสร็จเรื่à¸à¸‡
ประเทศไทยมีความสามารถ?
Originally posted by bowah:
You see brother, tho we know only a few months in net, but we are like friends for 20 years liao...lols, this is the power of understanding each other, give and take, share and know each other limitation, relax and cool.The best of friend are not your from your normal frens, the best frens are turning an enemy into frens
For me, net and real life must draw the line clearly....
Some people feel lack of security because they realise they can't know everybody in real from the net....
It makes them confuse and ended up couldn't take the stressness of unknown character.....
Aiyo, why makes their own life so difficult?....