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a twist of fate, indeed

Tuesday, December 06, 2005


I caught A Twist of Fate last Saturday. It's a play/musical and now the songs are still stuck in my head plus Emma Yong's energetic dance. When I got home straight after that, I practiced the dance in my room. My date for that play said that I should watch out and not dance THAT dance at Zoukout this friday because not only will I scare away the beach-goers, I will also scare any potential one-night stands. Hurhur... Macam betul ajer aku one-night stands. I can't even secure a date these days. Anyway, I like A Twist of Fate. Can't wait to watch more plays. Come people come... Support the local arts scene and watch plays. Let's make this a more cultured society, haha...
That Saturday was pretty normal - like any given funtastic Saturday. Considering what I went through on Friday, yeah Saturday was pretty normal. Because on Friday, I was a social escort for about, oh... 5 hours?
YOU HEARD ME Y'ALL!!
I was a social escort.
Or at least, I acted as one.
I was offered $100 for that. So I thought, Why Not? It's Friday, I have no plans. And this is definitely something different.
I get paid to do something outrageous, which is what I always strive to do. I get paid to dress up and eat delicious food. I feed on that adrenaline rush I get when I do something drastic. That rush of blood to the head knowing that this is so bad but I do it all the same.
It was for a wedding reception. And I have not seen this guy before that day.
Now, there's two ways of looking at this. Two sides to a coin. Two sides to an argument. One can look down on me with disdain and say that I'm a slut or that I'm cheap for doing something crazy like this. Selling my 'services' for a few dollars, all in the name of fun.
Or one can look at me and say, well, it's all in the name of fun.
You decide.
I chose the latter. I'm just there for the food and the experience, really. Listen, I did not sell my soul for this.
22 and living Life.
At the end of 5 hrs, I said my thank yous and made my graceful exit.
And no, I did not take that $100.
I was just there in the name of fun. Really.



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