How can my classmates & I forget how we felt when we were about to eat breakfast outside the public market of Calinog, a quick shift from hunger to awkwardness. Around 7:30 in the morning, we were a bit shocked to see “beautiful” ladies of different ages (i don’t think there were minors, hope so.) all dressed up in different bright colors with glamorous make-ups as if it was a perfect time to party.
They were all staring at us, but when they saw us ordering just food and nothing more, they just went upstairs. Haha. No wonder this lady signage outside has some huge breasts, and having the name karan-an on her abdomen for me is so just meaningful. No more further comment. HhhH!
nuf of that. haha!
the public comfort room:
At Dumarao, Capiz.
back to Calinog: