Steal Me A Kiss
And I remember Opa
Johan and his little fool born in a time when Indonesians were relatively small,
averaging 155 Cm for women and 163 Cm for men.
“She’s luckily that small. That’s why I can still tease, fool,
play, pinch, fight, fondle, cuddle her and steal me a kiss ... climbing to a
century by now. Ha. Ha.”
“Stealing a kiss when she’s asleep and so awaken her, or
feigning to whisper her something, steal me a kiss when her face so near during
my hair cut, ... What a joy and what’s so special, no one knows, sees.”
"So that’s what, having a philosophy, is for, man” he said
to me.
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