Butter me up...........@Butter Factory
More tales of my alterego-trip. Going clubbing with Biddy is always a serendipitious experience; I can go to the same place with another person but the vibe somewhat isn't there. I think the high neurons in my grey metter has completely fizzled out; it used to be activated by booze alone, now I just stone when the alcohol goes into it. That aside, the desginer people were back when the Jap DJs are in town.
What totally turned me off was the same guy who asked me why I looked concerned the last time 'cos he decided to dress all hiphop (goatee, jacket around his waist, loose pants); looked totally like a pimp - Pimp Daddy. Despite that he still appeared moody and deep in thoughts. Hell, I actually thought he looked cute the last time.
"Hey you look concerned."
"HI, you asked me that the last time I was here."
"Oh no wonder I find your vaguely familiar. Is she the same friend you came with?"
"Yup."
"Is she better now?"
"Yeah, she's feeling great."
He tried to intro his New Zealand friend to us so we can be free dance companions to him but I showed complete disinterest. Anyway his photographer took photos of Biddy and me; he was all young and awkward when he passed me the namecard with the website http://www.mumtazz.com on it so we shall see if our pic is worthy of 15 sec of fame.
Before Pimp Daddy came over to chat us up, this guy (reminds me of a HongKong actor in the hundred episode hongkong drama "Zhen Qing"; the tall heckcare fella whom May fell for after her crap husband left her) whom we shared the table with asked about the jug of booze I was sucking maniacally away. His beautiful and sunny girlfriend got interested too and took a sip of it. I think they just happened to pop by this place and after seeing P. Daddy talked to us, they left us alone. Sigh, lost the chance to know 2 seemingly cool and nice people. Wonder if the gf would mind a 3some; she is kinda vivacious and attractive. They really look great together. (Sob Sob; so touching). Thus I stole a few more sizzling eye contacts with the dude before walking out.
Score: Still No Hits
Biddy's friend gave her a cake. Woo... Heh, and when we went over to a Jap bar, we got complimentary delicious strawberries and Pocky together with our superlicious beer + watermelon syrup.

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BD: What you mean I not feeling great the first time?? can't remember.....
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