At 6pm, I dressed up - European style headed for Galaxy's 16th floor lounge to meet my cousin for Happy Hours. I walked from the apartment. I didn't sweat much despite the humidity and heat. Not good. I was climatized a bit... As I was crossing the street to Galaxy, someone was shouting behind me to get my attention. A mainland Chinese. Of all the people there, I was singled out. Not good. I kept on walking. Walked into the lobby of the Galaxy hotel/Casino was greeted by 6' slander Asian "female" staff. "female" as my cousin told me later that night: "Rumours that those female staff were not females". Umm... I was wondering how the heck we get 6' plus Asian females in ASIA! Genetically altered?
Anyway, I walked into the elevator behind a group of 3 mainland Chinese men and one female. As we were going up, the guy to my left as where I was from. I said "Canada". Then the guy to the right immediately ask if I could loan him 2M for a quick turnaround. He was in need of cash for one day. What did I look like? Was there something on my forehead or on my back that I was not aware of? Good thing the elevator door opened at that time. I exited and ignored them. Maybe it was my haircut, very short. My fashion: all my 3-year old Paul and Shark golf shirt and European cut pants with my loafer. Next time, either I stop going to 5-star hotel by myself or I could just dress very sloppy.
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