blogging's like slicing your brain to thin strips, salting em, and then drying em under the sun. It'll be fun watching every drop of moisture evaporating from them, each strip curling up like besuto prawn crackers when dropped in steaming hot oil. I could even hear them crackling.
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Jeepney Hunk 14: MRT Papa
He is papa in the strictest sense of the word. JH 14 is father to this cute boy beside him. MRT Papa was taking his boy for a ride on the train one afternoon during the Christmas break. You don’t see no fatherly affection in this picture because the boy was seated more closely to his mother on the right. You can just imagine how close I was to capturing a photo of the three of them but I shot the idea dead lest I turn this into Seventh Heaven.
I like him very much.
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