While on a Pasig-Bicutan Jeep passing by Pateros with my girlfriend It was one of those exhaust fumes moments in the jeep when the dude beside me, whose tattoos were oozing out of his sleeves and shorts and was also scruffy as hell, suddenly took out a hanky and covered his nose to ward off the pollution. While I, a guy in a decent polo, with love handles bulging at the sides, just accepted the pollutions presence and didn't breath.
Jordan
102304/12:11am
Experiences and musings in metro manila while commuting, and then some.
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