Halfway on supper, myGF called, and those monkeys made some monkey noise to disturb. After I hung up, Kamwah turn to receive a call, I was shouting karma for a payback but that sneaky fellar left the table to talk on a public telephone booth. It’s weird actually, for someone talking on cell phone in a telephone booth.
As it turns out, it’s a long conversation. We grew tired, paid and leave. When he turned back, this would be something that he probably seen. Yeah, we are good friends.
Forgot to take the empty table picture. But I have a picture of my empty plate
Kamwah call 10minute after we left.