Desire Not To Be Kissed

Last night, when I was driven (by my master, of course) on the way back home to my master's house, there was a heavy traffic jam. At one of the junction, I was kissed by a Waja driven by an old lady because she didn't want to give way.. Ooouch! My master told me to calm down as it was ONLY a small accident.
Labels: Desire: Accident, WNG 1468
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