Gay Boy Thailand

I am in a small hotel in the Malaysian jungle. Well, almost. Internet is expensive here and they charge more per minute the longer I use it. They have invented a consumer hit - the reverse volume discount.

I will try to post about my encounters with jungle boys in minimal outfits (think Tarzan) tomorrow but I can’t promise anything. This keyboard succccks.

I remembered the two gay boys in the market. They worked there and sometimes they walked around with arms around each other’s shoulders.

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I am in Sabah again. I gave the fish monger and his “boy girlfriend” prints of their pictures. It made them happy. In one photo the fish monger is behind his boy, with his arms around him. I gave them two copies of that one. In another photo the fish monger is alone, posing proudly in front of fishing boats.

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