Bali, is crazy! Not really what I expected. There are Scooters everywhere, and it's pretty dirty and people trying to sell me stuff left, right and center. Common questions: where are you from? do you want to buy? you want transport? I'll show you my shop. You want massage? Sir sir, wait! Sir, where are you going now? and more Honestly, ALL DAY LONG. I literally would have been asked 1000 times out of my four days on the island! It makes me think that I actually have friends. I arrived at 11pm (4pm NZTime), so after having spent all day flying and running round like an idiot for the past few days trying to sort myself out, I finally made it! "Welcome to Bali; drugs import = DEATH PENALTY"- quite the juxtaposition. I was
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