And rightfully so because the Thai eat these tiny shrimps alive...Poor fella. He's reminds me of Jacques.
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- My favorite road to my favorite temple
- Extreme paan spit...
- Duplex
- Kumar's at 47?
- Laundry service
- Add as a friend
- First Class
- Vehicles spotted from airport to Bandra
- Ratchadaphisek Road tilt shift
- Favorite metro station
- Hello again, Mister Penguin!
- ORLY?
- MRT
- Soon
- Guess the legendary rock band, part 2
- Guess the legendary rock band, part 1
- Coconut ice cream
- Chatuchak market
- Small paper, big trouble
- Temples, temples & temples
- Madonna temple
- Tuk-tuk inside
- Tuk-tuk outside
- They misspelled my name...
- Even monks have to do their own laundry
- Madame Thaissauds
- Excuse me sir, that is not my leg...
- Who?
- Fully or funny?
- German-Hispanic
- Who's your daddy?
- Loy Kathrong, the day after
- Old houses bicycle tour
- Robin's place
- Loy Kathrong
- Bangkok Metro
- Unhappy shrimp
- A fine selection of Bangkok Street Food
- Meter down
- BBC Studio?
- Wise advice
- Tilt shift Bandra
- smell well
- Shopping in Santa Cruz
- Back in Bandra West
- KBA
- Favorite Goan dessert
- Happy to see me?
- Nano
- Sticky insect
- No words needed, I guess?
- Chocotov
- Strange cat in the sea?
- Sometimes you gotta reflect on things
- Every day is a fishing day...
- Holy cow!
- United shacks of Benetton
- Bay watch
- This wasn't mentioned in the brochure
- Kingfisher sunset
- Pani Puri
- Incredible India
- Namaste
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