Indian club y’all!

Just a few lines before I hit the sack. Just got back to the hostel about half an hour ago. Now, where was I? I went to Estana Criz. For those of you who do not know what that is, let me explain. Estana Criz is a club, in Bukit Bintang, just across that huge 7/11. Remember how I went through a whole Punjabi phase, with the bhangra music and all. This time I found myself at an Indian club. That played Tamil music. Live. Yes people…

Charissa Adeline
Was at an Indian club
Listening to
LIVE.TAMIL.MUSIC.

Period.


I actually enjoyed myself. Believe me, if you had been there in person to see the Indian girls guys its tranvestites “flaunting what their mama gave em”, you would have been entertained as well. And as much as I hate to admit this, thanks to my brother and his sudden interest in being Indian last year, I actually recognised a few of the songs they performed. Go ahead. Laugh your asses of the chair. I grant you permission to do so. HA HA HA.
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