In Reply to: Re: 6 sq. miles - we've met for sure posted by friend of a friend on May 30, 2006 at 19:29:35:
Was that the tiny apartment on the 6th floor, the one where you had to run down at 3 am to turn on the pump? But that probably describes a whole lot of family homes in apartments in Macau. By law they could only build up to 6 floors with out installing an elevator, so all the apartment buildings were 6 floors. Thrifty pragmatic Chinese real estate developers!
Maria did seem like a nice person, didn't she? Somebody commented that she was always in the victory, whatever that means.
Ah yes, French Marie, red-headed, freckled, and her high-strung English Joseph who looked Italian.
Now if you want to talk about a creep, Macanese Julia's husband (Paul? Peter? It will come back with hypnosis), the dark hairy ape with glasses was a real creep. He used to make obscene gestures and then play dumb. He bragged about getting a blow job from a 13 year old SG. He told me I didn't know what I had missed. Although she was a "willing" participant I was horrified! I had been horrified the night before when she tried to proposition me during dance night. I made some excuse about being an old bottle and having a jealous wife and went to my room right away.
The nicer Ho you knew was also the Ho I knew. He did have that gentle side you're talking about.
It turns out Keda was quite a monster, but I never saw that side to her, just the compassionate but take charge side. I also thought Ruthie was nice and I could elate to her.