Dearly Beloved,
we are gathered here today in the presence of these virtual none-to-be-seen-witnesses, to join OP and Markvs and Lasse and Me (Pekka) in matrimony that is absolutely not at all gay, which is commended to be honorable among all men (in an un-gaily manner); and therefore – is not by any – to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly – but reverently, discreetly, advisedly and solemnly. Into this holy estate these four persons present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together – let them speak now or forever hold their peace.
So STFU.
I'm Pekka, or Pkeku, or Beix, or that-bum-from-TuncChung, I have many names all equally unimpressive and unimportant. I'm the second one of the two writers of this blog who live in Hong Kong. I can't say my output will be worth more than a few jacks and some shit, but I'll make my best to leave the stupid jabbering behing of which I'm previously known for in my old blog Sunset Station.
As the tradition is, I've never had a workable or interesting topic to cover. To honour that tradition, I don't have one now either. Hence I will stop the jabbering but with a promise of more equally worthless post to come.
Tchau! (That's italian for "I never ment to sleep with your sister", used together with fast-paced running movement in the away direction.)
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