So I get to the immigration desk and one of the officers leans - TopicsExpress



          

So I get to the immigration desk and one of the officers leans over to the other and starts whispering something. The both flick their eyes at me and continue muttering together. Disconcerting. Then one lights up and says Oh I know, youre the face painter! Its not because youve locked me up in the past that you recognise me then... If we lock you up itll only be to paint our faces because your work is so beautiful... Awww shucks! :D
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 23:05:11 +0000

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