August 1, 2010

  • Shooting the Breeze

    I went for a walk the other night.  It was a nice warm night.  Day had just finished playing with Night but was still lingering around.  A gentle breeze playfully accompanied me on and off my walk.  Sometimes it would sneak up from behind, then from the side and from the front.  The  bars and restaurants were not full and a lot of them had their windows and doors opened.  I could hear the usual chatter, the clink of glasses, laughter, live music all mingled with the noise from the cars, trucks, fire trucks, ambulances and street cars. 

    As I passed by the patio of a coffee shop, I could hear a woman talking loudly in Cantonese.  It came from somewhere behind me on my right.  I was waiting for the light to change.  My Cantonese is rusty at best and it sounded like she said "can you play with me tonight?"  I casually turned around as if to look at the traffic.  I saw here sitting by herself in a short skirt and skimpy top.  She smiled.  I gave a half smile and started to walk when the light turned green. 

    The "ladies of the night" are not new in my 'hood.  But this is the first time I've seen one "marketing" her services in Chinese.  I guess she has to target several markets to make some money. 

    The rest of the walk was uneventful as most of my walks are.  I just wished my condo could capture some of the evening breeze.  With small windows only facing one side - a cross breeze is impossible.  I think I need this Dyson Air Multiplier. 

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