Macau is an interesting beast of a city. It has the spanish peninsular flair in some of the buildings and definitely dark yellows and whites that flow through the city definitely sways the city in a portugese vibe. Yet, they are Chinese people everywhere.
I picked what has to be the worst hotel in Macau. It's dark, dirty, the tv looks like it came from the '50s, and it's a regular place for prostitutes to bring their client. I hope my luggage is safe.
Tomorrow I go to Kuala Lumpur. One problem, the charge hasn't showed up on my credit card since they have put the block on it. I do have a confirmation email and a confirmation number hoping it will be okay.
Ciao until Malaysia.
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