ths sights of a geylang alley

i went to the gym today (finally!)
from the gym to my place, it's approx 30min a walk away
it sucks because i don't really like walking. i'm still waiting for my course to end before getting a bike on my own. the thing is, my dad isn't really for the idea but heck, a bicycle is like a young boy thing. i always wanted a bicycle but didn't get one because of space constraints.
that's where you go from here.
Masculinity bestows masculinity
yes no doubt he is concerned about my safety
but like i said, a bicycle is a guy thing so let me have it manx.
i'll just be riding all around singapore with it.

i thought that cutting into an alley would be a shortcut to my house
looks like there isn't any difference
and i was walking through an alley filled with prostitutes and men
i was trying to double my pace through that alley
i didn't even want to look at those people lining the streets
when i passed a particular place, this guy held my hand gently, and i suppose he's some pimp
my left hand went up immediately, refusing him and my face at that time was pretty serious, given that i've to walk so much and sweat was gathering around my skinnies.

seriously, the lure of lust is a snare, a trap, an addiction.
fly away from it
i'm not going to walk through that alley again.