Akidaw - SexyPose

Since everyone else is online all the time, I feel like I want to join in. Because while they're online, they're meeting their girlfriends, dating, and, frankly, marriages, and even rapes, what kind of person would you be if you never surfed the internet?

In other countries, the Internet is used for business, to calculate statistics, to send drafts of goods from one place to another, etc., but in our country, it is used only for chatting and finding a girlfriend. So anyway. If everyone cooks like everyone else, why would a lazy person like me not want to cook?

Every time my peers would join hands in front of me and say, “I found it on the Internet,” I would feel sick to my stomach. If they could find it, why couldn’t I?” I thought, “Why can’t I find it?” I spent four hundred baht on a plate of breakfast cereal and sat down to “surf the Internet” without eating or drinking anything.

Oh, I don't know how I got the internet from other people. I just sit in front of the computer and do nothing but design and type.

So, when someone asked me, I said, "I have to open an account."

I don't know how to open an account.

"How do I open an account?"

The one next to me, who was taller than me, looked at me with a look of "wildness" and stood up straight.

"Open it like this, look here"

"I'm going to go straight," he said. Then

"Wait a minute."

"How long must I wait?"

"Come back tomorrow"

It's gone. Four hundred. I've been waiting for four days without eating or drinking. The internet hasn't even started yet. So I waited a day.

The next morning, I didn't even eat a snack, just drank water as usual, and went to the internet shop. Yesterday, the old man arrived early and was smiling. So, I turned on the internet as he had shown me yesterday, and the internet started working.

So, if others shout, shout back.

He said, "What are you doing?" "I'm practicing."

"What to do" means "do nothing"

"For whom?" "Not for anyone," etc.

One thing I noticed here is the internet. "People who post photos are either Korean actors or actresses or just a bunch of flowers. Most of them don't show their faces fully, they just cover their hair and puff out their cheeks. Some of them are just pictures of them with the camera on top and their eyes wide open and their cheeks puffed out.

So I started dating someone who looked a little bit good-looking by looking at photos on the Internet. This is not because I was not careful. Some people like the pictures they see on the Internet and end up dating someone with big eyes and big faces. The most common thing I encounter is someone with a small face and a small face.

But I'm lucky. 

At nearly five hundred bread and pastry festivals

Through the internet, with a little bit of luck

Let's meet, shall we? 

There are many cases where people who like the way they are photographed end up running away from a date because they are too fat.

So, I had to carefully time my shots to catch each one. So, I started seeing them when the five hundred meals were almost over. Of course, four hundred an hour is not much, but if you sit for ten hours a day, it's four thousand. That's not a small amount.

If you eat a piece of bread, you will be hungry for three hours. If you sit on the internet for an hour, you will be hungry for three hours. This is not a small thing.

But I'm lucky. I met Madi Tit Pwee through the internet at nearly five hundred food festivals.

As you know, the internet was not very popular at that time, and since they were not very good at English, they had to speak Burmese English, which is called Myangli. For example,

"chit lar"

"Hta min sar pee pe lar"

Things like that. Almost everyone understands it.

I don't know how I can get along with someone who doesn't speak Burmese or English, and who doesn't speak Mongolian. I don't know how I can get along with a girl.

His name is not Burmese. His account name is Chris (really) Pinky. (Not his real name. Forgive me if it's the same name) But when I saw that he posted a photo with that name, I thought he was a little wild. I also saw a picture with my long hair on one side, so I went to see him. So...

"Ma Nat Phan arr Lar"

"arr tal"

"Ah, you're dead."

"Inn Bal mar twe ma lel"

"Kantawgyi mar"

"ball o clock lel"

“9:0 dock”

So, is that okay? So the next morning we went to the agreed place to meet. He was from Hlaing Tharyar. I was from South Dagon. Both of us were far away, but...

I'm not saying that. The girl is tall and not too bad looking.

Although she has a wild figure, her body is rare. If she has a small waist, she can be called a Chipadon Mani. Her waist is really small. In other words, she is sexy, sexy.

I ran away, feeling that I had been unlucky all my life, but now I was lucky. When I got there,

“Christ?” he turned around. “Jonathan?”

What's the point, I'm a guy who grew long hair because I was afraid of being cheated on if they found out I was a forest dweller. That's enough.

They looked at each other. It wasn't too bad. If he could tolerate it, they would try it for a week first. After a week, if it was okay, they would try it for a longer period of time. If it wasn't okay, they would slap each other on the cheek and drive away within a week. They wouldn't say a word. That's how it is.

The main thing is that her small waist makes you want to squeeze it. She's wearing long, tight pants, which makes her even more noticeable.

I'm the only one who's happy, but the little girl is frowning. That's not so strange. Every girl looks the same when she sees our faces. So...

"Let's sit down at a table."

The girl's face seemed to brighten. "Yes, sit down."

Move Nipah. This time, we organized and came together at once. So,

"I'll go sit inside." "Yes."

I went from the east, he went from the west. "Would you like to sit here?"

The view from the open-air restaurant facing the street was good, but the girl wrinkled her nose and said,

"No, I don't want to sit there. There's no roof, no shelter."

I don't know how to be happy. A safe place with a roof is something that only lovers who are just starting out in love can sit in, right? So...

"Then let's go that way, I know it's safe there."

They took me to a very safe shop. It's in a park, so it's not very safe. But it's not as bad as I thought.

"What should I change now?"

The girl sat down, her breath hitching, "I'll eat whatever I can get." "Okay, then a glass of beer."

The girl hesitated. The native immediately showed a nine. So she said no.

"A plate of grilled pork, a plate of fried noodles"

It turns out that before I started writing under the name of Akidaw, I was writing a comic story under the name of Saw Kyi Phyu, and I was paid 12,000 won per story. The comic publisher thought this was a bit unfair to me and said, “Write as much as you can, I’ll pay you right away.” I wrote four books in one day and submitted them, and the publisher was “sorry.” Only one of those four books was published, and the book that was published had to be remade into a video. The video was called “Your Love Can Kill You.” That story was written under the name of Saw Kyi Phyu.

I mean, I actually have to rent a house with that money. I got it on the internet and started playing around with it, and I ended up in this situation.

It's quite comfortable now.

"Eat what you ordered"

The girl looked around and didn't want to eat it.

"Well, I don't know where Tollet is."

"Oh, I'll ask." I know this is what happens to girls when they get excited. So I pretended to be in a good mood and asked myself.

“There aren’t any here, but go this way, there’s a public restroom there.”

The girl couldn't help but say, "Well, well, I'll be gone for a while, wait."

She dropped the handbag she had brought and started to leave with a sly smile.

It means he will come back. He even dropped his bag, so he didn't run away. What could he do? I had to wait patiently. It took a little longer than I thought. Even though I was left alone, I wondered if he had left his bag and run away.