after moms show and after 宵夜 we went home. i wasn't feeling well. my foot hurt. i was tired from that mornings flight. tho when we got home, eric was hollering for cigarettes and there is NOWHERE that sells them in hong hom area midnight hours. all convenience stores are a cab ride away, so thats what we did. we took a cab to tst just to buy cigarettes. cabbie dropped us off in some random alley and eric went into 711 where he spent 30 min fiddling around with his sim card. i paced up and down the block. only to have eric come outside and say...lets grab a drink.
we look left. and there's one bar. dark. music bumping. chicken hof and soju. i could have some 20% soju. maybe order some anjoo. fine fine. i'll deal with the groggy footache. i figure it's hong kong. just a place serving korean food & soju with a mixed clientele. like everywhere else in hong kong. and at 2am we walked in to your typical soju bang in any part of the world. all tables filled with women smoking and eating meaning their ktv wasn't so busy on a monday night. we took the only open table which could have seated 10. we were greeted in korean. i responded in korean. and felt. absolutely ridiculous that no matter where i go, i just can't escape ktown.
if she's working outside korea. she's older. and not as good looking. just fyi.
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