Monday, July 5, 2010
I couldn't believe that he had passed out in the toilet of ihop for over forty minutes. We walked down the street to try and hail a taxi but there weren't any in sight at all. I should have gone to the toilet at ihop because I was now busting to go to the toilet, the only place I could see was the Marriot hotel. I walked straight in and went to the toilet, a maid was in there cleaning but she left as soon as I walked in and when I left I saw her waiting patiently outside. When I got back to the street Jeff was speaking to a hooker on the steps of the hotel. I saw a cab and hailed it. This isn't making Jeff sound good in any way but he passed out in the back of the taxi, didn't wake up till we got to the hostel. The driver had got lost but only charged us $9 in the end which wasn't too bad. As soon as we got inside I went straight to sleep, but Rowan was nowhere in sight.
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