It wasn’t one of those fun language-doesn’t-matter-because-we-speak-the-language-of-love minutes
It wasn’t one of those fun language-doesn’t-matter-because-we-speak-the-language-of-love minutes Got together regarding the swanky, expensive part of Tokyo’s Omotesando. I got coffees towards an ago road out of a location that (duh) had a long range and just one barista. We got to speaking, but he – tall and more prominent than simply me personally, for […]