PART 5

we were at SOUL PUB...again cbs ordered liquor. this time she had the BARCARDI BREEZE. raj the parasitic ind ordered a beer. chiefy n i asked for orange juice....
and hell!! regretted...cos orange juice was like $10 per small glass. anyway, my dearie had promised to pay for my drink...and she was really a woman of her words!!
she paid for my $10 orange juice!!...only mine not theirs. and poor chiefy who only got $50 in his pocket..his last $50 paid for the other 3 drinks..and yes...$50...all gone in a gulp!
then the mobile rang. quanhuang called..again....then it was the cid pal...then it was sibei brothers...one after the other...
they must be thinking cbs should be shagging me high and dry in her 'little cabin' of her hotel room...hahahaha...;9)
sorry, nothing happened. i gave my dearie a powered buddhist beads cos i could sense her inner unhappiness.....her sorrow of a failed marriage....her anticipation of emptiness and a good faithful lover....yes...dearie....i sensed all that...and i worried for u.....
but if u maintain that high and CANNOT DIE spirit...U WILL SURVIVE...MY GOD!!...WOMAN...U WILL SURVIVE...STRONGER..FITTER AND MORE RESILIENT!!...hallelujah!!
and please...please...and PLEASE!!...cut down on ur cussing ok, dearie?
soon, we called it off a night cos dearie got an early morning flight next day. we walked past an IRISH PUB...and oh not again!!!
her bladder was exploding. she needed the ladies. so ok lor, i opened the IRISH PUB's door...and in she went hurriedly to the ladies.
i waited...and waited....and waited outside the pub. WHAT'S TAKING HER SO LONG??