Like most cities, the concierge is the hidden service that most people see but hardly take notice off. We leave our cars, and they park them. When we return, they get our cars and we pay them.
Have you wondered how we know who the concierge is? Or even if you will get your RM1 million car returned? Not likely! Its all to do with the city....
I went for a Whopper at Burger King, parked, was chased off but managed to waylay the parking attendents. It was a public car park after all! Drove off and found that someone had planted two nails in my back tyre. I wonder how that happened?!?!?!
Speak not of where you may be is a parable that in Malaysia one should adhere to. Better to be wise than foolish.
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