My best friend invited me to Sage bar, in Makati Shangri-la for her much needed beer fix. Cracked us up!
She goes to slimmer's world then and I waited for her to finish her session. Thereafter we decided to walk all the way from pasay road to Shangri-la which compounded us to look close to a pauper. As if making it to a walkathon's finish line we both were so giggly when we got to the entrance. Then we shut up because holy crap, this was what greeted us...
The lady guard asked my friend to open her gym bag, and she deigned. While looking at us like we're some lost kids, out of nowhere she interjected an unnecessary question, 'Are you meeting a guest tonight?' Such impure thoughts!
Is it now their guard's job to know if someone who walks in the hotel is meeting someone else? I threw a dagger look at her that didn't miss the concierge' eyes, who then signaled the lady guard not to open our bags and let us through.
Does this guard thinks just because we were wearing sneakers, we can't afford to hang out in that place?
Good call concierge guy, or there would have been tears and blood-hers.
Why should I experience being judged by a door person before gaining entry to a trendy bar, when all I came for was coffee, best friend chat and the vibe.
There is an upside to this jarring situation though: we obviously looked young to her, she probably thought we were underage girls.
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