Getting to Malacca was disastrous. No, wait. Let me get that right. Getting to Malacca was fine. It was when we got there that things got disastrous, especially when you have a half-assed tour guide who attempted to bring you to the best food and sights around, namely…my partner, Jas. This is what she had to say in her defense: “Look, I was just overexcited and couldn’t wait to show you things. And then I couldn’t tell one of the street from the other, is all.” *snickers* Alright, alright, let’s start the story from the beginning. Long story short, it was our first planned trip together, and we decided to go to somewhere close. Jas thought that we should go to Malacca, since it was such a famous place-of-interest that all foreign visitors would visit when
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