acoustic: bakery attack

Let's spin the globe! CNBLUE style ;>

Minhyuk: (Doing what he’s doing… ^^ then hits Jonghyun)

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Jonghyun: What are you doing?!

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Minhyuk: I’m spinning the globe. :)

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Jonghyun: WHAT?!

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Minhyuk: When I’m spinning the globe…

Minhyuk: The world goes around better… THEN THE WORLD WILL GO AROUND WELL :) :) :)

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♥ Awwww. Cuuuute Minhyuk ♥

We got into my old Corolla and started drifting around the streets of Tokyo at 2:30 a.m., looking for a bakery. There we were, me clutching the steering wheel, she in the navigator’s seat, the two of us scanning the street like hungry eagles in search of prey. Stretched out on the backseat, long and stiff as a dead fish, was a Remington automatic shotgun. Its shells rustled dryly in the pocket of my wife’s windbreaker. We had two black ski masks in the glove compartment. Why my wife owned a shotgun, I had no idea. Or ski masks. Neither of us had ever skied. But she didn’t explain and I didn’t ask. Married life is weird, I felt.
—  Haruki Murakami
The Second Bakery Attack
Playboy, 1992