Five men in suits, one stage, a hundred Asian women in the crowd, and four westerners. We laughed, a lot, and the Asian women screamed in pleasure as these men danced their hearts out. I wonder why this sort of thing never happens in Pittsburgh.
After watching this random dance spectacle, we looked around the night market for a bit. I didn't get anything, but I have a feeling I'll be braving the hour long bus ride again.
Ok, I did get something. I bought Sarah part of her Christmas present, but I don't feel guilty cause it was only a dollar.