Trapped in My Own Game Plan

Last night, I cooked at our business manager's place.

We enjoyed shrimp in sour soup as well as bitter gourd.

After our enjoyable dinner, we returned to playing Chinese poker. This time, we agreed that whoever lost would have their face covered in powder. After several card deals, we all had powdery faces. For our final game, I suggested that the loser apply all the remaining powder on the bond paper to his or her own face. I didn't expect that I would be the one to get caught up in my own plan. Funny life!

Anyway, there's still tomorrow. I can make up for it.

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