A week in Shanghai and sky scrapers as far as the eye can see. I can guarantee that by the next time I go there will be another three 50-floor buildings in this picture.This week we tried out a few different things. Wayne and I got a pounding at a local spa. It was generically labelled a massage but I came out feeling very tendorised. We also ate jellyfish, not something that I expect to be eating regularly in the future. I was also offered stinky tofu but managed to turn that down. One evening was finished off with blow-jobs (a cocktail) in an old opium den (a bar).
No trip to Shanghai is complete without shopping. Came home laden with DVDs, handbags, pens and Swiss watches.
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It gives one pause for thought that Dominic's comments about you and Kate as plumbers should attract so many comments, and a trip to Shanghai none, even though it included the surprising confession about you and Wayne spending an evening putting rubbery felsh between your lips... so I am doing my bit to remedy the situation.
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