Walking home, I went by the local massage place. When I say local, I mean across the street, it really is local. And there’s probably a total of 3 on the 6 minute walk from work to home that I go by everyday. So anyway, I walked past the place and saw a guy leave and get on his motorbike. I started thinking, I wonder if people here feel any shame or embarrassment when they walk out of these things, like they wouldn’t want me to take a picture of them and put it on Facebook (or CyWorld). I looked at him, and he just seemed ho-hum, like “I just bought some bread and now I’m going home”.
In other news, the Pho 24 across the street just closed down. I found out the hard way when I went there for dinner tonight (that’s when I passed by the massage place). It’s rather expensive (for me, $2-3, but I do like it) but since it’s so close I went there 2-3 times per week. Now it looks like I’ll have to use my motorbike more often (I frequently don’t use it for a week at a time) to go get dinner. What poo poo.
Where is it, the local massage place?
I’ll show you this weekend