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On the Street in Pushkar, India, via The Sartorialist.

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Gustav Klimt

“Life and Death”

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“we’re going to Cambodia, and we’re going to eat special pizza” 

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I pushed my right hand high in the humid Bangkok sky and waved it, trying to wave down a taxi. Nothing. 10kg of clothing and books in my rucksack felt like 60 and the sun burned just as hot at 9 am. The cab pulled up to KSR, which had transformed from its lively, insane, “everything for sale, even her” atmosphere, to a landfill. Piles of trash mounded on the street corners with dogs picking threw the rubbish. I ran to our meeting point, i turned just in time to see kyle’s green bag disappear threw an alleyway, so i ran to catch him. We had Phò for breakfast, the kind that burned your mouth from chilis. Yum. When I went threw my first asian airport security i was in shock. A conniver belt pulling my bad toward me and a security guard eating a bowl of soup while watching the tiny screen pensive of her phone for her next laugh. Our flight was 3 hours delayed, which only left room for rumi and thunderstorm watch. Which was fine because with kyle, thunderstorms are hilarious.. Everything is!

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Riding round bankok in style 

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A small thai girl, easily could’ve been mistaken for a primary school student set a plate of pad thai down infront of us and a large CHANG beer, we sat, and ate, and drank, and bought plane tickets together on Kho San Road.

& Temples.. Lots of temples 

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My first bargain with a man for a ride, landed me a 100 baht tuk-tuk ride to Kyle’s rented apartment. I sat in the overstuffed chairs and waited for him to appear. Five minutes later he bolted threw the glass doors, head twisting round his neck. He found my eyes and a large row of white pearls appeared between his two perfectly plump lips. He stretched his arms wide and said, hello again. Swishing me into a sweat filled hug, spinning me in circles. I’m brought back to forcing the smile from my face when I notice its telling of me. Get this. Two americans, 1 stolen debit card, and a mission to find a chase bank. Fortunately, for a girl like me luck came easy. We found a chase bank, and the only way to speak with them in english was a voice call.

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Kyle. 10,000 Baht, and chase bank.