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The ‘Spirituals’
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I almost want to go to an individual healing session to find out what Frog Poison Medicine could do for me. Almost.
Besides writing, Farang watching is one of my favourite pass times. You have Farangs here who emanate continually smiley goodness like they are in the permanent state of holy communion with the palm fronds of eternity.
The Party Beasts
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‘Buckets’ (from Google images) |
Some just dull the pain in a constant state of alcohol, drugs and pot, one hit leading into a buzz of another, the body and brain begging for more. They live their lives like the whirring of a blender, days whizzing continually into one long painful eternity.
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Full moon party (from Googe images) |
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The more buckets the merrier! (from Google images) |
Farangs who are here to party primarily gather in the hotbed of incestuousness: Haad Rin. Haad Rin beach in its prime, in its high season supremeness, contains every sort of sodomy and excess possible. Jumping fire ropes, slippery slides of jelly, buckets of peerless poison: Thai rum (one sniff is likely to bleed a person’s nose dry) with sugar highs of coke & red bull and any number of blends of secret herbs and spices enabling eyes to swim in the back of cortices. This enables a whole range of liberated responses to follow: the abilities to perform great feats; the dancing abilities of Michael Jackson; becoming the greatest of sex gods (I’m the motion of the ocean, baby!); the regalness of John George IV of Saxony, allowing him to piss wherever he wants (including in front of you, beside you and around you).
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Just some of the crowd (from Google images) |
I stay well clear of this hub of hedonistic play.
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A typical morning in Haad Rin! (from google images) |
The Farangs I encounter in my bungalow hood, on my stunning sun-sets- over water beach, tend to be more chilled, more enjoying the moment, could go out and party, but could equally enjoy a quiet night reading in a hammock sipping a Singha or two.
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