Bird Sport

Feb 19, 2005 00:13

As I awoke, the sun was slithering up into the sky over the Mekong River like a lump of butter sliding across a giant blue frying pan. My head felt like it was packed with styrofoam, and Archimedes was nestled comfortably in the crook of my neck, having relieved herself on my shoulder ( Read more... )

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silvan81 February 19 2005, 11:16:06 UTC
Archemedis, COck fights and nekid preteens. What more could you ask for in that country... now you need to purchase you're very own moto. You will be like a king in Khmer.

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