I was in a strange village. I was being chased by some gangsters. I remember I used to be a great Taekwondo martial artist and can easily defeat them with my kicks but I am now less active.
I hid in the patio of a wooden house on night. The house seems to be near a water body. The Muslim lady owner came out and invited me in. They showed hospitality and we talked for a while. Turns out I have came here before and they still remembered me. They migrated from Semporna.
I found my friend and he lead me back. We walked into a very huge mall built by the Chinese. We went in and exited at the other side. There are some clothes being sold inside it. It was a really long mall too as we walked for some time alongside the mall.
I cannot remember much after that when I woke up at 6am +
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