My Longkang

I have mentioned before there was a bottle of whisky waiting for us to finish in SS or Slippery Senorita. There was no way we could finish it. I mesmerized myself looking at it in dread. I then went to the wc or the gent’s room. Horrors. I realized later the wc was not in the club itself. I had no proof I was a customer. I could not go in without proof

The ‘bouncer’ took a look at my hand and incredibly in some kind of ink was inked the word whisky Amazing. I hadn’t even realized my hand had been chopped when I went in as there was a big crowd pushing their way forward. It was then decided we leave the shisky alone for a while and we got a chit for it. We can come back for it in a few days for it if we so wished.

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We then drove to this place called Church Street Pier. Again we had a parking problem but when they saw the car, they immediately offered to park the car for us and take care of it too while we were inside. The people are too kind. I know it is their job but they did it in a most courteous manner.

From QE2 Penang

It was amazing. In the middle of the night, they still had transport waiting to transfer customers to the night club. I immediately hopped on as I wanted to take pics I said but in reality I was feeling a little tired After all it was already very late in the night.

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A pic I took while sitting at the back of the transport.

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For a moment Georgetown seemed transported back in time.

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I couldn’t resist taking this pic too and hoped for the best as it was so dark. I was hoping against hope this pic would turn out well.

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I took this pic from the upper deck. A little bird told me on Fridays well muscled man would mingle with the ladies at the lower deck. Male customers are confined to the upper decks. However that is perhaps at best an unconfirmed rumor to excite the ladies in our group hahahaha.

From QE2 Penang

The boss was most courteous to us. It was the same in all the previous joints we went to. He came forward immediately when he saw us. I think he introduced himself as Harvey but I cannot be sure as I wasn’t really listening. I was busy tapping my feet to the music. This Sibu Ah Pek is slowly transforming into a Sibu uncle. If Mrs BB were to see me at that particular moment : iiks horrifying thought. hahahahah

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