This happened a few nights ago while me and my cousins were looking for fun. After a hearty meal and few laughs, Kim and I decided to head out and play DOTA. We invited Jake to come with us and also JR for more company, the more the merrier.
We hang out first at Tita Beth's place to wait for JR and was able to talk to Tita Bella, we talked about anything under the sun and reminisced about the old days when we were still kids. After an hour of talking JR came and we headed out. Remember that this outing was only for us to play DOTA and nothing more but what happened was more than what we planned. Once inside the car we were just talking about things and were surprised that we ended up on the long stretch of Quezon avenue. After a dose of good debating we wound up at a joint called Queen's Castle and started watching the show.
The show was pretty much just like the other shows that I've watched with my cousins, there was a stage, a girl dancing and clothes flying off and landing anywhere within either the stage or someone's face. We had a second row table and a good vantage point for viewing the girls. The time we arrived there was a modelling show were a good 10-12 ladies were strutting their stuff, trying to please the men inside the club.
After the modelling show came two ladies wearing skimpy outfits accompanied by a good dance music, dance moves were not a thing for them since all they are concerned with were trying to please our eyes for enjoyment. A little hip swaying here and a little body thrusting there and the men were already captivated about it. I even saw a guy at the back oogling to the point that something was bulging infront of him, talk about manners.
There was this one guy or should I say a gay guy who approached us and said he was going to introduce us to some of her ladies. He was kinda pushy and was trying to coax us to table the girls, one each. He came back and was tugging four girls along with hima and introduced them one by one, after the introductions they sat beside us and conversations ensued.
I was paired with a girl not up to my standards and was a "probinsiyana", I forgot her name (she was not worth remembering anyway) maybe because I was not minding her or maybe because I lost interest in her because she was not my type. The girl thsat caught my attention was Jake's partner, Maxxine, now she was worth remembering simply because she was beautiful, with long straight hair and fair complexion, and a face that could stop a traffic travelling at breakneck speeds. Jake was lucky because he got Maxxine and they started to talk to each other. I was
more focused on the action happening in the stage.
One thing also I noticed was the DJ, now don't get me wrongI am not admiring it, in fact I want to burn the jock behind the mike, grab him out of the booth, impale him and burn him. Who in the right mind can understand this phrase..."Ples welcom the ahloooreng quen's castle collection mohdehls..." I spelled the phrase exactly as I heard it, just eat a pack of polvoron and try speaking the same phrase and you're there. The DJ exaclty sounds the same as with other DJs in these exclusive clubs, there must be a school for these kind of work since all of them sound alike.
We ended the escapade at around midnight and returned home at around 1AM, drunk and exhausted I retreated to the comfort of my bed and was able to sleep sound. Next time we plan to take it another level and maybe try out the VIP lounge.
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