The Night Runners

Cebu’s nightlife has its layers, and for those who know where to look, there’s always something more beneath the surface. Take the area around Mabolo Church, where a group called “The Night Runners” operates. They’re a loosely organized crew of motorbike-riding guys who aren’t just there for food deliveries or errands—they cater to a different kind of customer.

Their specialty? Discreet transportation services that lead to some of Cebu’s lesser-known “entertainment spots.” You hail them the same way you’d flag down a regular habal-habal driver, but with a wink or a few key words, they know what you’re really asking for.

Most of their regulars are men looking for a quick connection to spots not listed on any tourist map—massage parlors with unadvertised extras, hidden karaoke bars with private rooms, or even a hookup with freelancers waiting near quiet parks. The Night Runners don’t ask too many questions; they just get you where you want to go.

Rides usually start at ₱150, but depending on the location or the service you’re looking for, they might charge extra for “premium destinations.” These guys know the city inside and out, from dimly lit alleys in Banilad to hidden corners in Guadalupe. They even have a network of contacts—therapists, entertainers, or freelancers who trust them to bring in clients discreetly.

One humid night, a banker named Joel flagged down a Night Runner. Joel had heard whispers about these “special rides” from a colleague. After a quick exchange of coded words, the rider nodded and sped off, weaving through side streets until they reached a small, nondescript building hidden behind a row of car repair shops.

Inside, the dim glow of red lights gave the place a sultry vibe. Joel was guided to a private room. The therapist had a mischievous glint in her eyes that instantly put him at ease. The massage began as expected—firm strokes on his back, soothing away the tension of his day. But as her hands lingered on his back, she leaned in close and whispered, “I can suck your dick for an extra fee.”

Joel’s heart raced as he nodded. The therapist dimmed the lights further and slowly removed her silk robe and began to touch his inner thighs. She climbed onto the table, straddling him, and began a body-to-body massage. When he was hard, she went down and started to lick his shaft and testicles. Then she finished Joel with a mind-blowing blow job.” Joel walked out into the night, knowing this ride with the Night Runners would be the first of many adventures.