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Saturday, December 6, 2008
The Mo(re than a) Bar
The Mo Bar also offered eye candy that was completely non-discriminating - after all you'd have to be to be staring at me. Thankfully, not wanting to see my wallet relieved, I left the bar without returning the eye contact. A couple of hours later I stepped out of the hotel to see her walk out of the building in front with, surprise, a gweilo. They were walking out of the StanChart ATM!!
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