feels like so long ago. but i arrived in hk at 6am. found my way to macao by 930am. banged on the door. dan was alive. tired. so i woke him up. didn't let him sleep. and went to bother chomo. they had ordered room service what looked like eggs. so we went downstairs for congee and noodles. no napping afterwards. just a trip to the pool and a walk around town before number 9. all i know is that i spent the night translating and going to get a massage alone. before rushing back for nothing and passing out on the couch. had some breakfast and headed off to hk.
hk was a blur. walked around. ate some food. and hit the town. dont even know what we did on saturday. but we hit the town again. two nights out. two hotel parties till dawn. and i was beat. they couldn't pay me to go to korea with them (that was a mistake). so i headed back to taiwan.
indian with a business card
fat man in a little shirt.
walking on water...
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