So in the afternoon we reached KL Sentral(Central) and checked into the hostel. Paid 20Rm for the one night stay. The hostel is actually just a house but the rooms are rented out and shares a common toilet and living room. Thats where we met Annuar, the owner of the hostel. Annuar has a helper who helps him run the place, didnt get his name but he was quite well built and very soft spoken. When Annuar called him, he would reply "Saya...?" in a very za bo way. So we suspected he and Annuar were homosexual. Later, i saw Annuar's helper surfing www.gay.com at the computer in the living room. Interesting...
Later, we went out along the streets to have lunch. An Indian guy set up a table for us to sit outside 7-11. So 4 of the guys ordered Maggi Goreng and jonathan and me ordered Ayam Nasi goreng. Halfway through the meal, I tried to see wat was above us. Then i saw that Jonathan(the guy in blue) was actually sitting under some laundry which included a full set of women's lingerie. I'm not lying, Check out the photo if u dun believe me....Think it wasnt dripping... otherwise it would explain why the Ayam Nasi goreng tasted abit salty.
Later, we went out along the streets to have lunch. An Indian guy set up a table for us to sit outside 7-11. So 4 of the guys ordered Maggi Goreng and jonathan and me ordered Ayam Nasi goreng. Halfway through the meal, I tried to see wat was above us. Then i saw that Jonathan(the guy in blue) was actually sitting under some laundry which included a full set of women's lingerie. I'm not lying, Check out the photo if u dun believe me....Think it wasnt dripping... otherwise it would explain why the Ayam Nasi goreng tasted abit salty.
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