April 27, 2023 I left Macau days ago, but I've been wondering whether to paint seven fairy sisters or two security guards, three locals and three beautiful girls. Macau's glory is inseparable from the secret VIP casinos, where coal bosses, real estate bosses and bold, corrupt officials in all kinds of businesses used to gather and gamble. They'd squander tens of thousands of patacas, gambling for nights on end without food or sleep, living only on juice or water. Sometimes they'd make do with instant noodles, and didn't even dare to speak unless they'd put in hundreds of millions. The casino managers couldn't persuade them out of this and told them clearly that gambling meant losing.