Woo hoo!
Thank goodness for that! Now, bear with me, as reading back through this, it sounds very wierd!
On a holiday 5 years ago, myself and my girl at the time were in Manumission, and got chatting to this tall thin guy with very large teeth and a very pretty girl on his arm.
After about an hour of amusing conversation, we ended up going down the stairs to the little back room with them, where things got extremely messy. Amongst the haze, we got introduced to said Oriental man.
A few days later, I have a flashback of myself trying to chat to this Oriental guy... I don't recall many details, other than him having a small following of people, seeming to know all the workers and generally being a well known figure.
For the last 5 years, I had completely forgotten about him... untill a few nights ago, when I had a dream about the whole episode. I figured it was about time I found out who he was.
Anyway. That's my story... I guess that's the sort of thing that happens when you go to Ibiza.
PEACE.
Mx
