Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Corp. Glam: The Egg wanted me to manage the procurement tender for exernal consultant services in value of 1.1M EUR without involving the Procurement team – outside of the system as he did it previously…yeah…integrity at work…I went to the Procurement lead and asked her to start the procedure…then I went back to him saying that we need board member approval above 100k. Now he has to go through the system… I’m becoming an expert in cropping out the mollies around my sweet Aussie…kisses all over…don’t know where to start…under the towel praetexta…will remove it later…crazy lilies, vampire tulips…who works, my Love? I PowerPoint-ed all day long… Is it early morning or late morning in your world, my Love? I lost the previous photo, and I had to crop out the molly again…attack…lost on you…don’t have time for details… I’m heeeeeere, my Love…not my fault… I love you It’s better if I let you sleep, my Love…I have to keep an eye and a click on the Teams chat…the f. Eggs have nothing better to do than to chat…and I must show myself in Active status…thinking to put a book/ stone on the mouse…I am very much active but not for the Eggs…I’ll be back at 8:30 pm…until than…infinite Love and rain of trumpets and peony-love all over the Parliament… WWWhere is The Great Sweetness? Immersion…snorkeling… infinite Love I miss you Lilying the “talkative” sweetness…he has a lot to “say”…vampire tulips…forced landing…no free speech…jail time…lost I am clicking like crazy on the affichage as I could possibly hear your voice…nooo…the only “talking” entity here is His Sweetness…lot of statements… IT’s either 2 am or 7 am in your world, my Love…so you must be sleeeeepy…hugging the whole sweet, tired Aussie… My most beloved, I’m heeeeere and I’m soooorry again…it’s impossible to plan with these Eggs… I must go, my Love…kisses all over…rain of Love Noodles Dreaming…I love you Lilying the statement, vampire tulips, forced landing…lily prison…jail time…lost on you… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 3 pm…which is quite early if you are in LA, but too early if you are in the Aussie prairie…WWWhy don’t you tell me at least in which side of the world you are, my Love? Hugging The Path…kisses on that line of candor in the window… Ashamed – part 2. I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back tomorrow at 8 am…until then…put down the guitar…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging the golden curls… The Shadow is in the shadow…kisses on that line of candor in the window…detour to the Lilies Road, fall in the Parliament…lily-love, crazy tulips…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…ignition…fire… The essence of the corp. Glam: the unbelievable hypocrisy…at the previous place, we were educated every quarter about integrity and sustainability while the CEO was flying with two jets…probably because he has two derrières The dream position…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems, slipping on the Trumpets Road…a trumpet in the middle…slipping on the Lilies Road…pretext off, seizing the hills…tulip-capture…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy…lost Of course, it is the perfect post to “answer” my question – ‘in the shadow…’ And where is The Shadow, my Love, if I may ask? Where is my Love now? In AU with the silicone gnomes? To the hot and humid Mississippi…no allusions…I just hate the hot and humid weather I will delete the photos in 1 hr, my Love…hugging the whole sweet Aussie…removing the pretexts…kisses on the swan lines, down on the Bells Road…lilies on the dimples, trumpets and bites on the Hills…infinite Love I mean party, friends…etc.? My most beloved, I’m heeeeere My sweet Aussie could come to see me… In mid June I go to Jackson…at least 14 hrs in the flying can…I was told that the only thing of interest in Jackson is the factory… Hold me a little bit, my Love… Gimme a few min, my Love…now that I posted my photos, I am ashamed…it won’t last long though…now I understand what you felt when I posted your photos in The Library/ the undisciplined Balkanic tourist invaded your account… Self-service, my Love…submit the statement…The Path on the hills…your thighs…lost…I’m exhausted…all day long I danced on eggshells again… My Love and his one-var code…arranging the sweet curls… HHHow, my Love? Pretext(s) off…hugging the whole sweet Aussie…lilies on the Gems…slipping on the Trumpets Road, down on the Lilies Road…seizing all the sweets including the one making statements all day long…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…fire Looking at your photos…mollies all over the place… Nooo, diversions are your specialty, my Love…arranging the curls WWWhen? How is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Has anything happened since we “talked” in your morning? My Love, I’m heeeeere I must go, you, golden curls…rain of Love… Why I love you or why I remove all the pretexts, my Love? 1. Incredibly beautiful and incredibly impertinent + only God and Spirits know 2. To oppress the Aussie and seize all the sweets… Will you celebrate it, my Love? No allusions… My most beloved, I have to go…I’ll be back at 8:30 pm…until then…daydreaming of removing all the pretexts…I love you Because he’s sweeeeeeet Happy birthday, infinite Love, infinite happiness that my sweet Aussie has opened the Gemini corridor in the other side of the world – when exactly? I love you, I love you, I love you… Eating the Aussie I’m trying to book the flight to Berlin – through the company’s system, the price is higher than for Shanghai, travel time 6-8 hrs with 1-2 stops…unbelievable…the shortest option: WizzAir…left leg strecth + 5,000 HUF, right leg stretch + 7,000 HUF, breathing +…otherwise is cheap…infinite laughs… Home