I was going to the restroom in airport, that lead to me not finding my baggage in time. I was lost at the baggage claim, the officer took me to security check, which suggested me to pay some bribe to the officer. If I don't pay, porters will force me to pay them when I get a ride.
I got to the Mango Park hotel. At first everything looked scary in the dark, but soon I went down to the restaurant and they surrounded me probably asking for tips, though I didn't pay.
When I was taking breakfast in the restaurant, I saw some tough-looking guys going up the stairs to my room. I was freightend and jumped out of the hotel in yukata with only my wallet and no passport. I half ran to the next street and went lost there again, then a taxi found me and stopped in front of me. I reluctantly raised my hand, got into it, and said "Can I go to the beach that's beautiful, close, and where I can swim?" He said the beach is only in Maktan. There are some in Cebu-city but not good. He first took me to the quiet beach in the island and it costed 215 peso. I tried to enter the gate but they said I have to pay 400 peso to buy a cottage looking down the beach on top of a steep hill, so I gave up. I instead went to the beach next to Shangrilla hotel where I only had to pay 40 peso. I swam in the water. That eased my mind. I saw an American with his child, and two other Philipinos.
In dream something awful came up to my mind. I took a taxi to go to HIS office that was in the Ki... tower. I walked around and found a park and bus terminal. There were many buses going on the street. For some reason I thought they were going to a sex club or something and got determined that I will have to try getting a ride and talk with girls tomorrow or next day, or I can't even marry forever.
Mika came to the hotel where I was staying. In the car, I talked everything I saw in my dream. Two Japanese came late and joined us. Enjoyed diving with Michiko. Had lunch in Shangrilla. Diving again from a boat. Saw a seashell she told me using a whiteboard and a marker it is delicious but prohibited to eat, but it is delicious. 6m in average. The driver's name was Boy. I asked him to go to Mango Park. When we got past the bridge, he started talking about a club where I can choose one or two from many girls and take her to my hotel. The club manager said he can extend the stay getting my ticket modified. I had sex but I couldn't finish. I let the girls go.
In the early morning, I was waken up by the club manager. He said I needed to show medical certificate to get the ticket. We went to Citibank in Ayala Center first withdrawing more money than the rest of the fee I should have paid.
Checked out. Found a taxi. Went to Portofeno actually trying to find the beach I went to three days ago. In the restaurant I had oxtail and milk and enjoyed the group singing and playing guitars so I payed 1000 to the girl vocalist. Then Jeff caught me offering drink to my room. I asked two cans of Coke. But after bringing them he offered two more bottles of water. I payed 1000 and he only brought me 100.
Called Mika. I was taking breakfast over 9AM. Had to pay 700 peso for people in the boat waiting for me. Went to a seafood restaurant with a couple of Chinese people. I ate a sea urchin that's called Phillipine Viagra in their country. After shnorkeling, a porter gave me docking fee receipt. I was thinking until 2PM in my room. I suddenly went to the gate and let them call a taxi. I said to the driver I was going to a restaurant that's not so expensive. He took me to a seafood restaurant which was my last place.
In the restaurant, I was able to eat a crab, oysters and abalone. Met Jack wearing sun-glass and we talked about nothing like where I've been and some music. He introduced he knows more than 50 Japanese friends.
Sayonara party.
Jack (Michel) took me into the statue of a historical person who killed Magelan in fight, and showed me around the rivermouth, taking pictures.
Went to shopping center near airport.
Bus with babies and his mothers inside, and motorbike.
Had dinner in a local restaurant which he called barbecue. He wanted to sing first but didn't.
Cockfighting
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Some standing people were pretending to shout at the spectators
in order to make friends of the enemy. (Choice, bless, stay, ....)
Bet 1000 but no pay. Bet 500 on the same
chicken and won.
Met his cousins. Danced in disco. He finally walked with me and I found it was just close to Portofeno.
Oyaji in NEC said interrupt and baka for the line I was in.
Read "The Weekend Travel" up to Goto islands.