A lady in glowing hot-pink-spaghetti-strap-top screamed "Pu***** ina mo Pepe! Tang*** mo! Manyakis ka!". A little boy who was bottomless, playing dip-hands in dirty water, ideal for microorganism residency on the sidewalk canal. The homeless, sleeping on the corner. The buzzing Jeepneys and the engine smoke delight. Good morning Pilipinas. We live another day.
The pedicab route passes by a certain wonderland and Alice is not here.
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