As I was walking into my guest house yesterday morning, a girl, looking very ill, was being carried out by two friends. I asked the reception clerk what was wrong with her. He said: “She drink too much last night. I think she is in shock.” Then, conspiratorially, “Bangkok is . . . very hot.”
I was counting my change and waiting on line to buy a ticket from the vending machine at a BTS station. A young Thai woman came up to me and handed me an unlimited-ride day pass. She disappeared back into the crowd as I fumbled to express my thanks.
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February 21, 2007 at 3:08 pm
Forbis
I think you’re under surveillance.