After a brief yet tumultuous Tokyo liaison - a long weekend! - Aya Ueto naturally asked me to wed her.
- "I'll wear a wonderful white dress, honey! Just like a virgin-san!"
- "Just like that wonderful white dress I just posted on my blog?"
- "Hai, Stupid-san!"
- "But you ain't a virgin!"
- "Hai! But I was for a long time! I remember it."
- "Really? ... When?"
- "Before I was sixteen. Or fifteen. Can't remember."
- "I don't blame you for those nukes honey. You're not even American"
- "I know. But my mom's second-cousin's uncle, twice removed, was piloting that vile American plane."
- "You love the oval eyes?"
- "Yeah ......there's something about em!"
- "It must be the ovalness!"
- "Yeah, it's the ovalness, you goddamn oval-eye!"
- "That's just cos of the size of Stupid-junior san!"
- "You know what, I always suspected that!"
- "So will you make me the happiest hottysan in japanland, mister Stupid-san?"
......... one hour later ...
.......... Honey! Honey!!!!
.......... Where the f*ck are you .... you mass murdering, oval-eyed, Gaigan motherf*cker!!!!"