Saturday, July 30th, 2005
Weird stuff…
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“Why so unfriendly? What has my country done to you to make you so upset?”. I ignored the guy on the bike but what he said while riding next to me has made its impact. It was around 22:30 and I was coming back from a Vietnamese singing show in the Municipal Theater that I decided to dive into. I really don’t like motorbike taxis and being in a new city I do prefer to just walk, even though I’m scared shitless. Walking a single street for 5 minutes I was approached with – 10 motorbike taxi guys, 7 Cyclo riders, 5 prostitutes, 3 gay massage boys, 6 Marihuana dealers. When a western guy is walking the streets alone at …
