Sterile – I couldn’t smoke in the club. Do take into consideration; this is my first time out of KL.
It was like a clean, techie- geek without personality. That’s how I look at it.
However, nevertheless, I got excited when I saw the box of cigarettes (although priced at a rate that would push me to poverty and quitting) with the gory images.
I was actually scared of going in, wondering if they would pull me aside and refuse my entry. Until today, I still have this fear wherever I go.
I was not there long. It was only half a day. Watched the gig. Record the metal music and went back to M’sia.
Spent the next few days slumming in duty free section in Johore. And my memories of that place involved the drama that happened before we came over, sleeping on the floor, late night black jacks, the oh so delicious NASI AYAM and of course me + him against the window overlooking S’pore. But then again, the NASI AYAM still beat all the rest of the memories. Ahaks!
xoxo
Rollo Tomassi
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