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Passes an afternoon I suppose
having battled my way through the 1cm deluge that was jalan hayam waruk i stopped off at the cherry spa in mangga besar, a real hit and miss kind of a place and wednesday afternoon was a real miss so i had a beer and left. i'd done oasis the weekend before and although the massage therapist gave a good fs i was in the mood for something different. i headed for madonna bar but before i got there i was greeted by a "hallo mister" from a winsome thing eating mie goreng from brown paper while atop a motorcycle parked in the muddy street outside. well you can't refuse such an eloquent offer in a vision of paradise like that can you? so after a brief conversation with the bloke i hadn't noticed squatting beside her (owner of bike presumably) we were off to the olympic hotel for a bit of afternoon delight.
a couple of hours later i was able to resume my interrupted passage to the madonna, a whole twenty-five bucks the poorer. jakarta, jakarta, don't ever change.