Sunday, March 14, 2010

hatyai

Just another city: Cooked poultry with their heads and feet still attached. Fake trees that light up on the main streets at night. Dancers named Jasmine at the 'Pink Lady Hotel' - an elaborate front for prostitution. Buy her a pink flower and she'll sing for you. Buy her a purple one, take her home. Go upstairs into the "massage parlour" and choose a girl, sitting pretty in her glass box. It's like putting a coin in a vending machine and choosing your 'happy ending' - no sunsets and white horses here though folks, underwater murals and handjobs perhaps.
The best in your mind. In downtown of Hatyai

From Hatyai to Koh Phangan for Bevan's birthday.

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