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Tour De China......

I swear I would have done anything at all if once I had been given a choice to re-arrange our trip to China. I would’ve cancelled it altogether. Going to a place like that where you don’t have many choices for enjoying, especially when you hate the short feminine looking creatures they supposedly call “men”. How can somebody enjoy on a place where you don’t have anything to eat? Thanks to the 2 dozen tins of cooked food we took to Beijing with us. Otherwise we would have starved like anything. And yeah, not to forget that the only good thing about the trip was the stay at the Holiday Inn Central, where along with the luxurious stay in the rooms, we also enjoyed the pleasures of having breakfast every morning ; the breakfast which happened to be our savior for the whole trip.
But you see, I cannot be so selfish when it comes to praising the place. I also had the pleasures of shopping on my trip although it seemed revengeful to me, as if I was buying stuff because I couldn’t enjoy the place, the otherwise foggy weather, the disgusting food smells and the absolutely gay looking men.
Now when I think about all that, I finally feel glad as for the two dozen shoes, some really cool watches, a beautiful pearl necklace and ring and those really great looking Gucci handbags and wallets…. :)

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