One-Tenth a Million
Days ago, one elderly man came to Escape Theme Park and thought our games could possibly make him win truckloads of cash. He was so disappointed when I told him all prizes are plush.
Then his stories of betting at the Turf Club ensued for five minutes.
Finally, to prove that you COULD possibly win truckloads of money at the Turf Club, he pulled out his OCBC Savings Passbook and ask me to read out the figures to him.
One. Hundred. and. Sixty. Five. Thousands. DOLLARS.
Okay. He is so lucky I ain’t no bandit or something.
And yes, if you’re wondering, Kak Sikin wanted to sell one of our female staff to him and get some 65,000. You know, she was all, “He’s a good sugar daddy you know, just blow job can already,” then she retreated to the table and punched some numbers on the huge calculator before finally trying to convince me that one of us could get 7,534 dollars.
hahahaahahahahah!
i think i know. issit farah?
natasha
June 12, 2008 at 10:41 PM
No, Sikin wanted to sell either Afiqah or Kelly. HAHA!
Lim Jun Jie
June 12, 2008 at 11:24 PM
LOL.
i wouldn’t mind him to be my sugar daddy too :)
then i wouldnt have to work at etp anymore, and see limahbeng’s face.
haha!
Natasha
June 13, 2008 at 1:02 AM