They talk to their pet dogs in English and feed them USDA grade beef from Cash and Carry. They cloister the dogs in air-conditioned rooms with fluffy beds. But know what? They curse their maids in the local dialect and feed them adoboed Magnolia chicken thigh backs at 80 pesos per kilo.
They talk or more like chitter in a mish mash of English cutesies and vernacular street slang. Comes out so horrible to the ears like you were in the middle of petland Cartimar.It gets worse when the Cono crowd shifts to loose romance language. That you wouldn’t want to get a sample of.
Know what’s the latest adventure game for them? In a downright perverted way they love to shoplift at Rustan’s and get away with it through unique stratagems and ruses. They compare notes and score points for the best getaways. Now they can’t bail out those who are caught because their prized insider in no longer around to intercede.
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