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MD bought Tekken 5 for 5 euros and I tried it yesterday. I'm still Tekken Master! I beat him 5-10, bwahahaa, despite him playing videogames several times a week and I'm only playing Tekken, once every third year or so. There was this one summer I spent almost completely sitting in front of his Playstation and beating my way through Tekken Tag Tournament. I still remember the combos instinctively.

Perhaps because of Tekken or being on holiday, I had one really long action scifi adventure dream last night. I was one of galaxy's guerilla freedom force, and my lover was mysterious super fighter guy. Unfortunately he had been sent to other dimension, and when he came back he was unable to control his berserk fighter rage. He was chained to a steel containment cubicle that the guerilla people took with them where ever they were hiding. I was the only one who could placate him when he was out of control. He was covered in slime and vomit, but I stroked his cheek and kissed him, my heart was full of tender and fierce love...
HOW COME MY UNCONSCIOUSNESS IS THIS CHEESY?!?!?! I'm usually thinking myself as not very romantic person but apparently my unconsciousness is trying to tell me something..
Scifi romance writers take note - I sell saccharine sweet plot twist and situations straight out of the caramel boiling pot of my brain.