Hail all my tifosi,
It has been another good financial year of 2009/2010. Your Bendahara had managed to survive the entire year without too much trouble. In the year before, the royal treasure was almost been empty throughout the year to keep up with a loan default made by the crowned princess. She had kind of went into some sort of unofficial bankruptcy and so the loan which was under Silmaria's name was to be repaid by the country treasure.
In the next financial year, Bendahara will foresee that the loan will be repay by hopefully the first quarter of the year and that will only bring it down to one more loan before the country debt would be off total. He expected both loans to be cleared by the next financial year.
Bendahara had been dreaming most of the night. (P.s. He would probably be dreaming in the most of the day as well.) He had disturbing dreams these days. Distorted images of deformed women in naked yearning of his attention and the right to mate with him. It seriously freaked him out. What about men? There were no men in his dreams these days. Men these days in his dreams are either his relatives, his friends, Eunuchs or transvestite. It made him sweat a fair bit. In case you cannot get the images, try to think of a relatively pretty looking girl with a lemon shaped tummy trying to get on top of you and that one point of the tummy really was the end of the lemon. Goodness.... Bendahara was still shivering from the image.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
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