I was in a casino going gambling for the first time. I told one of the guys in the lobby that I wanted to gamble, and he brought me to the asian cashier girl who asked me for an entrance fee of $50. as I was in the middle of paying it, I realized it was ridiculous to pay so much just to go gambling, so I started haggling. I told them I could just walk down the street to another casino and pay less. So the guy told the cashier to charge me $26 instead. I gave her my credit card, and she asked the guy what we had agreed. the guy gave her an angry look and then pretended not to understand her question, and started saying some nonsense like, “we agreed.. that it’s a beautiful day and we agreed… to go downstairs.”. the cashier started charging my credit card. but I got pissed off at the guy and told the cashier that I’d changed my mind and didn’t want to pay anything. she then got pissed off and told me that she couldn’t cancel the charges now. I told her that she had to refund my card. she picked up a phone and started speaking in a surprising language over the phone – surprising because it was a different language than what I expected her to be able to speak. soon, two Filipino-looking guys in sporty black karate-like outfits with streaks of black face paint on came by and started talking to me. then I woke up.
shit… was that you? sorry about the erroneous charges.