Review on 26th Feb 2005
Joined the B.o.N.K.Sters around 2000 after visiting a Reviewiend's house in JC. Had the pleasure of meeting bro t0kkon1 for the first time.
Hung around in JC for a while, then headed for that
Multi-storey
Carpark
Pub around 2300. Place was pretty quiet. GM kept looking around like a lao tiko while I was nursing my beer and otah. Apparently he was seated in the wrong place because I had already rejected two Viets while no one had approached him yet. So we swopped seats... by that time t0kkon one had caught his 3rd Viet.... wow!
This was the first time in this place I'd ever called a girl. It wasn't because I found her specially attractive (I had my glasses off) but because I just needed someone to hold, someone who
wouldn't try to talk to me... just for that 2-3 hours. Basically I was in a dampened mood because of a min-setback that happened last week... the bros will know
I saw her walk past with her "mummy" and hailed her using the same motion I use to call cabs. GM waits for girls to look for him, but I don't believe in playing cool. I believe that if you want something, you take it.
The girl was very petite, shy-shy, slim but soft in all the right places... but she was damn young (she told me 20. KNN....) She had exactly one other table, so her butterfly time was pretty short.
After a while, the place was getting crowded and I decided to go out and smoke. To my surprise, she came out too, with her sisters, and proceeded to squat down at my feet. Her sisters did likewise, all around me... and I think it must have been a very strange sight - one guy standing up and smoking while a bunch of 5-6 Viet babes squat around him... like stray cats, hahaha. She said it was very hot and stuffy inside, and I'd have to agree.
Eventually, we went back inside and she told me I was her last table. She said she wanted to go home around 2am with her sisters. I told her to listen to this one last song before I "settled" her.
Whenever I visit this place, I always fold a paper heart (either using tiger paper or dollar bill) in memory of the first woman who ever did this for me, because she did this here. Gave her one ten-dollar heart (folded with someone else's face in mind) and another note. She took it with a smile and a bubbly "xie xie!" and got lost.
Name: Asked just to be polite, but I didn't catch it and I couldn't be bothered.
Figure: Small, slim
Face: Slightly crooked teeth, but sweet nonetheless
Attitude: Average. Asked to be settled early, but also never counted her tips or asked for more. Short butterfly time.
Personality: Sweet shy type.
Verdict: Probably a nice catch, just got caught by the wrong fisherman.
This experience reminded me of a few things.
1. I have no enthusiasm towards Viets
2. I have no enthusiasm towards girls under 23
3. I'm losing my enthusiasm in general.
Probably I will give next visit to the
MCP a miss. All I ever do there are drink and smoke... and talk a lot of cock.