(don't ask if i still am...yeah i am, so what?!!)
anyway, i was not supposed to go out then coz i was feeling sleepy and all that but the evil (like all evils) in me was uncontrollable, so i opted to go. it was a friday night, i was hurrying up to finish my stories to be among my workmates as they planned to discover the city at night. it was actually an invitation from a lady city prosecutor (clue: fiscal igat...) as she wanted to have fun with us, her friends from the media.
our first stop was papa's grill, a typical resto with live band playing ur favorite songs. to make the long story short we got bored and decided to look for the "real fun." our fiscal-friend, as she was kinda famous, had a bodyguard (a CIDG personnel) who suggested we go to a bikini bar, club harem.
i guess it was almost 12 when we arrived at the place, too late for my conservative self. but it was a weekend anyway, and i could not possibly go home alone...so i walked my way to shamefulness and all that is associated when you go inside a place of sin (i told you i'm conservative). there girls (and i mean girls) were swaying their bodies to the sexy songs. yeah, they were wearing bikinis, bras and panties which they later took off in the middle of the night. around this time i was hiding myself inside the VIP room with a one-way mirror that makes u see what's happening outside, while all the others were positioning themselves at the base of the stage where these girls were displaying their nakedness. and that was not all, at the last part of the "show" a couple, a naked girl and a half-naked guy, was performing the art of foreplaying (it was artistic though). at this time i was silently praying there would be no raid, or i'd be caught along with a fiscal, a police, and media people inside such place...what a headline.
at past 2 we walked out of the place, glad there was no raid. but as we rode on our way home (with my eyes devirginized), 10 or so girls (mostly in their teens) were left in that bikini-less bar probably praying someone would rescue them. i just wish they could pray harder...
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LOLz. I remember visiting one before while I was in college. Strangely enough, it was for a school assignment. Our teacher asked us to write a feature article about "Night Life" so my friends and I went to this really sleazy bar in Junquera. I still remember the name. It was called "Bottoms Up" and well...you can just imagine. After that, we went to H2O in Lahug and we stayed there 'til like 4am when the guard oh-so-nicely asked us to leave 'coz it was way past curfew. LOLz. So yeah. There.
yeah i remember that assignment. anyway, u were asking why i knew about it...dear i pass by the place practically everyday coz i'm working just around the corner. so jute, you never made a follow up to that "assignment"? bet u did, you just don't want us to know. i won't be suprised if one day i see you bar-dancing in one of the bikini bars here in cebu. hahaha
Shhhh. It's supposed to be a secret.
Vatski..Im so glad u read me..and yeah..i have to admit i hate the world sometimes...sometimes i just dont like the way it works...it's so unfair.
How about u?
The power of money is the main reason behind all these..
it has changed the attitide of people.. and their way of living..
thers a movie called Page3..in hindi (unfortunately).. recently released.. which deals with the life of the rich and normal people..
in general.. it talks abt the life in cosmopolitian city, Mumbai.. (place wher i live)
the movie is a kind of biography from a point of journalist(i guess u are 1 too..) and her feelings when she sees the world around her in diff. perspective..
u should watch the movie.. u will soon realise the answer..:)
exactly! it's the lack of it that drived those girls to "entertain" the moneyed individuals (i wasn't one of them as i came to satisfy my curiosity not to be entertained)...but that's life, a very sad part of it :)
anyway, i wish that movie, page 3, would be released here too as most of the people here only watch movies from hollywood and a handful of localy-made ones.
thanks for visiting my blogspot :)
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