Olimpia

Olimpia

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As soon as I opened it, the smell of food residue went straight to my nostrils. Although my nose was not working because of a cold, I almost fell on my back. Inside the bag was what looked like the skin of a honeydew melon. Just then, another man came out of the apartment. I ran away hurriedly without tying up the bag. It was a beautiful woman of twenty-four or twenty-five, slim and tall, with long hair that looked very appropriate, and long, slender eyes that were impressive. Without looking at me, she put down the garbage bag and left. With a sigh of relief, I went back to the original place and continued to look at Hanako’s garbage bags. In addition to food scraps, there were torn pieces of paper and magazines thrown inside, and my heart became heavy at the thought of investigating them all. There is a sound of footsteps behind. I looked back in surprise and saw a young man coming. His eyes were so serious that I thought he was coming to warn me, but he ignored me and ran to the garbage bag that the beautiful girl had just dropped. He took out a mask from his pocket and put it on. Then he put on thin rubber gloves for surgery and skillfully opened the garbage bag. Maybe he saw me staring at him, and he looked at me. What’s the matter? He asked me in surprise. Nothing,cherry blossom wedding centerpiece, please.. Are you a stalker, too? ”Yes.” He nodded generously. ”Is this your first time here?” ”Yes, so I don’t know the trick yet.” Everyone is like this at the beginning. Oh, this is the skin of a white melon. He looked at the garbage bag on my side and narrowed his eyes outside the mask. ”The smell is really strong.”. Others include stewed crucian carp and crab shells. ”I really lost to her.” ”I’ll lend you this.” He took out a pair of masks and surgical gloves from his pocket. ”Just in case, I always carry a spare set.” ”Thank you so much. That helped me a lot.” I put these two treasures on my body,artificial banyan trees, and my homework is finally easier. He reached through his side of the garbage bag and pulled out something. It was a piece of pale pink paper. This is the lining paper of Daji steamed bread, which is sold in the Japanese dim sum shop in front of the station. She especially likes to eat this, although I often remind her that eating too much will make her fat. Did you eat three more? That won’t do. ”She doesn’t have to eat all by herself, does she?” He shook his head when I said so. After she came back from work and bought steamed buns at the Japanese dim sum shop, she stayed alone all the time, and no one would come to visit her. I think most of them were talking on the phone with their close friends last night, and they ate several while talking. His tone was so confident that I admired him from the bottom of my heart. A stalker has to be like him, right? At this time, another woman came with a garbage bag. She is petite, but quite charming. I wanted to run away, large palm trees for sale ,outdoor ficus tree, but the man next to me did not move at all and was still busy with his homework in silence. The woman didn’t seem to care about our presence either, dropping the garbage bag with a bang and leaving. Then a man came out of nowhere and said hello to us. Good morning The man on the side also replies with a greeting, ”the rubbish on your side seems to be very little today.” ”She went back to her hometown before and came back yesterday.” The next man replied, ”Hey, is this the new guy?” He looked at me and asked. This man should also be a stalker. Nice to meet you. I say Nice to meet you. I don’t know which woman you’re following. ”Room 305.” I said Hanako’s room number. Oh, the girl who dresses very fashionably. No wonder. The man nodded his head in understanding. Qi, very familiar with this apartment, should also be an old bird. As she spoke, another woman came over with a garbage bag. Her attitude was so stiff that people could not help thinking of rocks. Her eyes and mouth looked like cracks in rocks, but the clothes she wore were the tone of a girl. When she saw us, she seemed to want to say something, but finally she didn’t say anything, put down the garbage bag and left. ”She lives in room 402,” the man muttered later. ”Why do you put the garbage there?” ”In this place, it seems to be deliberately obstructing our work.” The man next to him removed the garbage bag left by the rock woman and kept company with the garbage bag of the fat woman who first appeared. Since then, women living in the apartment have been coming to throw garbage, several of which have been followed up by stalkers, while those that have been ignored are piled aside. I followed the instructions of two stalker predecessors and investigated Hanako’s garbage. Before I left the dump, I took a look at the mountain of garbage that stalkers despise. The garbage looks inexplicably lonely. Love spray On the roof terrace before lunch break, Takashi made the most important fight of his life. In front of him was Ayumi of the General Affairs Section, who had called her here. Takashi stared at Ayumi’s lips. Just a few seconds ago, he made a request to Ayumi for a relationship. Ayumi’s expression was not too surprised. He might have noticed it from his attitude. When he called her to this place, he knew what he was going to say. Although not surprised, Ayumi did not show joy, bowed his head and said nothing, as if he were meditating. Later, she looked up and said a line that was tragic for Takashi, though he expected a little. The line is sorry. I don’t hate Mr. Kawashima, but when it comes to dating and being a lover, I always feel a little reluctant, and I don’t have that feeling. Just like now, it’s good to be a good colleague. But how about being friends first? Takashi said without giving up. Ayumi smiled. Aren’t we friends now? Let’s go out to play or something. It’s totally OK. All right,artificial plant wall panels, I’m going back. With these words, she quickly turned away, leaving only a figure. hacartificialtree.com

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