The Peninsula

Under the Sun

Wilson and I went to the Peninsula last night. He haven’t had his dinner. It was my treat. Our intention was simple. He wanted to have dinner, I wanted to find the girl. To much my dismay, she wasn’t there. A previous trip also proved the same. She wasn’t there.

My questions are were is she working there? has she resigned? What else? Oh well… then we both started to talk cock. Talk about various business models. Share some insight why certain people do well in diversifying their businesses and some really fucktup.

Back to the track. We left the place past midnight. The patrons were low. Their competitors are the BRJ, Zatimanis and other mamak stalls nearby.  Hopefully, my visit to Peninsula in near future, I hope to see her serving. :D

On this day..

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