SNIFF SNIFF...

For those of you who know and who were there, the vacant apartment that was Dev's apartment is now sold. To a family. Who'll never know what went on there. I just like. Writing. In segmented. Sentences.

Anyway yeah. The original owners of the apartment have been meaning to keep it and eventually rent it out. But oh well...no renters, just a very interested buyer. So they figured it's time to sell.

What's sad is knowing that all the magic that happened there will not be appreciated by the new owners. Because they don't know. But, what's really special is knowing that we know what went on and like Fergus says, "It'll be all our little secret".

Just a little trip down memory lane:

* At its height, the apartment housed 20 some girls.
* It was the place where Doralina Lee Hoi Mun was discovered.
* The DP stuck tape on the ceiling, assured me that the paint won't peel. Then only asked his gaffer if it would peel. Well, it peeled.
* Amir Muhamad and Hardesh Singh visited.
* The guards and the building management thought we were running a whore house because of the 20 some girls.
* It was the only time you'd hear Fergus say "Yupp, no jeans. Just the shirt."

So...goodbye Dev's apartment. You've been wonderfully green. We'll miss you. Not the guards that kept you safe though. Don't forget us.



p/s: Sorry. I don't have pictures of the place. I may or may not put some up. Depending on how lazy I get. Which can be quite lazy. I'm doing it again. Writing. In segmented. Sentences.

SHHH...

You remember the time when everyone was asleep and there we were, in the middle of the night, making magic on the streets? Magic that could only work because of the stars and the lights? And you realize how no one else knows except those who were there during that magical moment when surreal became real?

Yeah, it's like that again. Except this time, only Fergus knows. Along with the stars and the lights around him.

Happy New Year folks!