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September 5th 2009
Published: September 5th 2009
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entrance of longde tribal village. seems nice, seems em
want entrance fee. generally houses nlok new, only
build in old style. drinkin beer.
left bkaili, goin 2 quillin by a road, under
constracion, that conectstribal villages. dust, hot
sun, much walkin, hitchhikin slow ,overkoaded trucks.
happy when em dont ask money.passed nashua, seemed
nicenice.
have no map. xie fallows. wrote her: dont fallow ,
trhis in man country.
no driver speaks englishg.all time silent. i htink road
ll get difficult. mayb i like. my fake adventures.
childrens smile after hour long walkin. fresh water
removin d dirt from face. d cold beer.fake antik roofs
against green hills.riceterraces.corn, hangin on wooden
walls, waitin 2 dry. the qestion where sleepanswered by
a brocken tent. sunset,sunrise.mosqitos
bitin.butterflies.locals lookin at me. d 2 heavy
bagpack. d good n d bad.2gether.allways.
u couldnt c shadow without d light, neithr d moon
without d sun, no love without hate.
finished beer, i enter, prodigy on mp3.
lately eat little.
as goverment 4bit em cheap n nice hotels 2 lodge me
have 2 search 4 em cheap n hmhm who accept me. as in
present case. dusty, at 10.00 workers came 2 work in my
room.
passed some beautyfull houses n villages but em dont
convince me. seem fake
now. a tribalmarket in some ugly, but authentical,
town. i like very much. this is what i want .this is
what i search
eat noodles, served by a simple ,very beatyfull, girl.
jumped , hidn, on d back of, slowly uphill drivin,
traktor.
full moon over biasha. some roofs of bark.after some
nightwalkin n thinkin. thought bout sendin unfaithfull
xie this:
"xie.
i repeat: u know what is d price 4 2 b with me, but as
i guess i wasnt 2 high up in yr list of priorities, u
wasnt willin 2 pay.
theres nothin of u left in me. i dont miss u. i dont
want u back.
sorry."
but. we r same. same same, my philosophies r just
talkin. give me 10 min n i philosophicaly opose ervery
thought i ever had. dont trust me, tell me: is not he d
worse mothafucker who hids himself bhind a mask of
beutyfull words?
ah, road after leishan good. none asked money so far.
hitchhiked. car stopped. i ask: sanjiang? ne
nicks:yes, this way. and drives away.
arrive guillin

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