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    on Monday, July 31, 2006


    The land of scorching sun, fine sand and warm beaches. Where you wont be able to walk past any tuk tuk touts without a flair of bluffing and skills of declining. You can wear your heart on your sleeves or don a t-shirt for your needs as a matter of fact * I dont want a fucking tuk tuk or massage, thank you very much* and be rest assured, someone will fufilled it. After all, money is the official language there.

    All that being said, i really admire the Thais. They believe in service with a smile and their resilience to adversities is really encouraging. In fact, the only remains from the destructive Tsunami in 2004 are the gorgeous beaches, newly built restaurants and beachfront accomodations. What a come back! Big, better with a Bang!

    Phuket has stolen my soul.



    Carina
    10:47:00 AM