Most of my officemates have lived here in Las Piñas all their lives. They were born here, raised here, went to school here, got married here, and would probably get buried here when their time comes. (knock knock) Some have never been to Baguio. They would even ask me where Boni Ave is or how Trinoma looks like.

There is a whole continent outside this city to be explored. How is it possible for anyone to be glued to one place their entire life?