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jun-jun and the boxers chronicles - Yes, you'll never hear the end of it!
As told by: lady crying in pain


When I was asked by my friend that I will join him to look for a stripper at Women's somewhere In Taft avenue (obviously I wasn’t aware that you can find one at that place) for my friend's bridal shower -- I was kind of hesitant, but I told myself that its going to be a different kind of experience… fun? Memorable or worst it made me realize how painful it was to see guys selling their own flesh for a little amount of money. It came to a point that I began crying out loud feeling so sorry for the guys we happened to talk and ask for their price for the so called "all the way" service. Famous line "MAGKANO KA BA?" I really couldn't take it that I began losing my control and started crying all the way going back and fort at Taft avenue pricing all the guys we've seen. On our way home one thing I realized I love my brother and all the men in my life that I don’t want them to end up like one of those guys.

I still can't forget how it affected me as a person that which happened last night in pursuit of the stripper…


1) What was the first thing you got hold of when the squabble between the Boxers (tayo yun mga guests) and Jun-jun started?
My phone sana but my friend was faster to get it. Then my bag which is inside the cabinet. Glad that my friend was there to hand it to me. :)

2) What did you do next when you saw Jun-jun grabbing the bottle?
I was shocked to death that I couldn't even move, till I realized that everybody was rushing through the door! So I tried to run as fast as I could but im so helpless because im wearing my 3 inch stilettos that time. So I ended up shouting "GUARD! GUARD -- MAY NANGUGULO!" yes, that was me. Feeling ko kasi he can go after me and grab me! Worst of all he will hit me with the bottle in the head and i die!!!! Oh no! Then I started calling my uncle working at NBI! Then I freak out when I couldn't see all of my friends at the same time. Glad that we're all safe. No blood was shed! :)

3) And lastly, what do you think made Jun-jun go ballistic/psychotic?
One thing for sure. He saw that we can afford to pay him that much!

4) Bonus question: What did you gain from the experience?
I'm never going to do that until my dying breath!!!

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