OKAY. I must admit, I am starting to like the thrill. When Arnold is being skeptic about my where abouts and the people who visits me and the like. It was like I am really doing something to really piss him off. Funny, but what’s pissing him off is nothing to me. Really noting to me. I ain’t doing anything yet.
Well, Krees and I are going out a lot. 4 times in a week? Hmmm.. What do you know? And Arnold was like..
“That artist sucks. Going out every other day and spending his earnings on you? Is he sick?!? Like how much does an artist earn for every sold piece?”
Easy boy. The ARTIST you’re talking about is my friend. And he happens to have a name, so let’s call him Krees. Okay? Well.. as for his earnings, I can tell that he earns quite well enough to go on tour and spend time with me. It’s like his exhibits here in the Philippines are just vacations on him with benefits. I’m sorry to burst your bubble but he’s just that generous and he is not spoiling me. He’s giving me of things are not any of my implications on him. And please, drop the angst. He’s my friend. And about the earnings? Oh, boy you’re the one who sucks here.. cause it doesn’t concern you quite well enough. So beat it.
Another argument. He was really doing a huge fool of himself. Being this nasty. Why? Why oh why does he have to be this rough? I bet it’s not as if his dog has ditched him. Wish well.
Hmmmm.. okay, let’s change the topic. But stick to Krees. Yes. The Artist. My generous friend. Unfortunately, he will be leaving the country again for a collaboration project with other international artist in Paris. And if ever you’re wondering.. no romance pushed through our catching-up. So I guess, my heart still beats for the bastard that Arnold is being.
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