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for my father's birthday.

It may deduct its gift

the rent I owe.

Then they introduced the

curfew in Hong Kong.

Homemade bombs had

spread panic.

The economy stagnated.

I stopped going out.

Some thought

I had changed.

In fact, I wrote.

A story titled "2046".

About men and women

looking for love,

risking everything to reach

at a place called 2046.

What is it?

Going to ...

In 2046.

I did it as bizarre and erotic

as possible. Without stand

this qu'aimaient readers.

Things were not going

the point of view science fiction,

but all "2046"

meant to me was

the number of a hotel room.

I invented everything.

But some of my own

experiences were there.

The people I met

in life

evolved in my story.

I felt better and better

in my fictional world.

At this time, the music of Mr. Wang

again became stronger.

Other problems with his two daughters.

But also because

of the economic crisis.

Many rooms were empty.

In September,

the riots came to an end.

Life returned to normal.

Soon, someone moved

in 2046.

You almost finished?

It is too early for that!

Y'en trying to sleep!

You spy?

The Woman Next Door is a real gun!

What are my chances?

You've lost your mind!

An expectant father should

to think about it!

Now she is pregnant,

my wife leaves me

more touching!

Go.

Tell him from me.

OK.

How?

How much you got?

Only $ 100 ...

Waiting for my call.

Mr. Chow!

Mr. Chow, a call for you!

Rested, right?

It is not up yet.

Why?

I told

it had to be arranged.

This is not a whore!

An artist like you.

A little respect,

you want?

Yes. I will tell you immediately!

Miss Bai, your key.

You're back, Miss Bai.

Who is it?

Who are you looking?

Mr Chow suggested I go ...

You're back, Mr. Chow.

You won the races?

I lost! I won a little.

You seek me?

I think you know

this person?

What are you doing in that room?

You said you would fix that!

I've paid!

When I said

it was this room?

- I said this room.

- I said it.

Your daughter is in that room.

As this is embarrassing!

Excuse him, please.

I said:

left the room!

- I said I wanted one!

- Shut up!

Who is it?

You again!

I want to apologize

for the other night.

Forget it.

Go.

Ping, my editor, has been

inappropriate behavior.

But it is not like that.

Just a bit stingy!

He never pays his tour!

He always says he is broke

when the bill arrives.

So I thought it a prank.

At my expense?

You did not go too far?

He walked only

because of your beauty.

You're a real charmer!

I do assert

what is true!

A modest sign of apology,

accept it, please.

I do not want it.

You are still angry,

does not it?

- Take it, please.

- No!

- Go.

- No!

It's just a sign ...

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