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Club Ing in Hong Kong
Haven't seen a single movie since coming back to Hong Kong and you know how
much I love movies. But I did just come back from a "rave party" that
Carmen, Voon San's girlfriend, had tickets too. We went to Club Ing. Guess where
it is? It's the Manhattan, redone with smoke machines and a dance floor.
It began typically enough (for Hong Kong), with most of the people Prada-ed
out, sneaking off the the Karaoke rooms. Zero people dancing. But as soon
as it hit 12:30, the dancing scene arrived, and it was like any club in L.A.
Some ravers, but mostly the club crowd. Everyone trying to dance. I didn't see
any Taiwanese head nodding. I did see plenty of cell-phone to cell-phone interaction
at this party. And if I were only technically savvy enough, this cute girl maybe
would've beamed her phone number to me. Damn.
Still, it feels good to get out.
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