After a return is not easy in Italy, after a return even less likely in Australia, where things did not go there 'good will' bad or both good and bad , Australopithecus visiting Thailand, for the usual gastronomic tour priced 3x2 and some fresh air, more 'cool wet that, among the rice paddies at the foot of the hills descending from the eastern Himalayas. Bangkok shows how crafty and always a bitch, a melting pot of cultures and races in harmony with each other connected by a skein of noodles and soy sprouts.
Bangkok capital of perfume and stench, with your nose runs more 'fast your body to grigliatine tiger prawns rather than multi-colored fish deep fried in coconut oil, and that sometimes goes wrong target and snoop between the open drains and the smell of a dignified poverty 'that is still visibly disappearing. And then frangipani, ginger and fruits of all kinds, fresh, ripe, heady.
With us, of course, Mao, who since his return sailing from Australia to Europe, arrived in the Strait of Malacca as the Tiger of Mompracen, complete with beard, turban and boxcutter Switzerland (sword in Malaysia could offend because the unexploded shells), decided to give pause to its raids in the dangerous seas of the Sargasso to land in Bangkok after a 24in of hours by train, third class, of course.
Here at home the King of Siam in addition to food we are also dedicated to various markets, although our imagination already 'green-gold traveling to the vast expanses of the north, still populated by tribes' ancient indigenous origins, has always been a crossroads exchange, precious metals, spices and substances little appreciated in modern times', then peace, jennies' and a lot of humidity '.
But back to Bangkok, as everyone knows the capital of the massage also "diverse", the Lake record (but not full test) the last frontier of the treatment of pleasure: the arrival of the squares of water massage. What then is dipping your feet dry and filthy (but not puzzosi - no shoes no stinks) in a tub full of some fishes with picciotti Jolie lips that gently surround your limbs and deep kiss away that you Spettoli that of your skin 's dead and old. A kind of deep cleansing and solletichinoda red cheeks and a hand over her mouth to hide partially timid adolescent giggles.
Other facts to be recorded output of the Thai male in the various clubs where Mao and 'launched in exotic dancing and buckets of sweat to the rhythm of local music or "localized", whereas the Lake, from the top of his old age '(for clubs) has left his gambetta run away in more' for some time, but always under control with the bust and shoulders un'attaccapanni hard as teak and always Lake , who made his record time in his first cagarella tropical, thank God that you and 'expressed in all its glory only after a long night in a bus which took us to Chiang Mai, the capital of the North. Ideal starting point for the areas most 'remote, and in fact 24 hours and we partiti.Noi with Mao Bussetto hitch.
and Now 'to Pai, but that' another story.
See ya!
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