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I usually get calls out of nowhere to inform me either to attend a casting or wardrobe fitting for a confirmed job. It's usually best they send me a text message so I can read the address information rather than articulating it verbally. Only then, I were able to search for the place. I received the most interesting address information for it reads "The Strand". Never in my imagination would this word be ever become a location for the word itself conjures an interesting memory. You see, I worked for a perverted Malay boss before. Truly, I enjoyed working with him because I could not wait to go to the office everyday to experience what kind of new "perversion" he had in store for me. Once, his office toilet was just newly cleaned up by a cleaning lady and he instructed everyone to ensure the toilet is always clean at all times. This was due to his stingy attitude - he only hired the cleaning lady once a month! Immediately after it was cleaned, I was the first employer to use it due to an unforeseen emergency and also taking advantage that it's actually clean. In the afternoon, my perverted boss came up to my table and placed a strand of hair on it. "Is this yours?" He asked with a perverted smirk on his gaudy face.
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I thanked the young chap, who's been really helpful, and turned back to where I was supposed to be - the wardrobe office. My wardrobe fitting took only an hour, and immediately I head back to the bus stop. If you don't have a car, this is not the place you want to get stranded in. The cab I took from Kelana Jaya LRT station, charged me an extra RM5, totalled RM15. Not to forget the food here at Kota Damansara is slightly more expensive, even at food courts. Oh no, I would not want to be stranded here at The Strand. At least until a better and more connected public transport system like the MRT is in place which I'm sure will happen in a not-too-distant-future. At the mean time, I won't go that far just yet and only reach a strand of hair......on my head.