I got lost driving around Gent once before Sat Nav was a commonplace thing in 2000 and missed a meeting with a man called Ludo if that helps the debate at all.
I got lost driving around Gent once before Sat Nav was a commonplace thing in 2000 and missed a meeting with a man called Ludo if that helps the debate at all.
Kind of did this for a guy I met during Covid. He'd come out of Burma and was teaching the kids from his Burmese international school online from Bangkok. His school then closed and he got a job in Oman.
The Oman school would pay for shipment of his belongings from Bangkok to Oman, but he wanted to go to the UK first. So I agreed to hold onto his boxes and he arranged a courier to take them to Oman once he got there.
Only the agent he used sold my (well actually my wife's) details onto someone else, who phoned my wife saying they were Special Ops Police and they were investigating a bag that she'd sent to Oman with cocaine and hundreds of false passports. They were demanding huge sums of cash to keep her out of jail. It took her a week to tell me, was terrified.
Chic, don't do it. Ingos got the Mexicans to ship him some meth.
I wouldn’t be surprised, but what’s life without another bit of madness at casa Chicago.
Chicago: Standing by.
Chic, is there a Flowers By Irene van outside your gaff?
Dunno I am at work.
Wifey runs an import/export business though so she could be the target.
Chicago: passing the binoculars.
Ingo has delivered his contraband and I was trying to send him images through private message and well it didn't work so he is just going to have to take my word for it.
Chicago: Living on the edge.
T-shirts have landed, praise be to the Chic family.