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Inspiring Lahore Street Food Story of 19 Year Old Boy | Lahore Street Food Burger | Khaabbaa
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The public bathing pagar at Katong Park
The public bathing pagar at Katong Park
Katong Park is where a last bastion of a 1870s coastal defence fort, built quite foolishly on sand, can be found. Once fronting the sea, the former defensive position turned recreational space, was also where a bathing pagar – the first to be established by the Municipal Commission for public bathing – was to be found.
Children at the bathing pagar at Katong Park, 1969 (Kim Hocker Collection).
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doing some exploring on these lovely days
(Fort Road)
Music of many moods
(Fort Road)
Tanjong Rhu
Before you were even born we weren’t so lucky. We had Grindr also: but cubicles containing faces were not just metaphorical. 7 digits sprawled on walls and the element of surprise. But of course you don’t care at all how different our struggles were. Real struggles, not just things like fat shaming and slut shaming and racial preference. Please lah.
Talk to me about sissy-phobia and how it doesn’t matter that 377A still exists because it’s just a symbolic law and the government won’t actually enforce it and it’s just there to placate the hardcore conservatives while you all are free to fuck everyone around, once your loose ass has been kissed thrice on each cheek with the rotan. "Check your privilege" some more.
Of course you wouldn’t know. In Hong Lim Park you hold yearly parties, masquerading real problems with affirmations of how far the gay, no, “LGBT” community has come. Did you know that way before it became “speakers’ corner”, it was a place we tried to find the love that dared not speak its name?
And of course, Tanjong Rhu. Now so high class with expensive condominiums, and nice jogging tracks and gardens by the bay albeit fake, like your struggles of being gay in Singapore. Please. If you’d come and open your eyes, don’t even need to be rimming me to see: the trails that join two islands otherwise apart, searing red even after all these years, which, unlike Tanjong Rhu and East Coast Park, are sunken lands that can never be reclaimed.