Customers getting on stage, unless invited by the management as part of some organised activity is simply very bad form.
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Customers getting on stage, unless invited by the management as part of some organised activity is simply very bad form.
If you can combine shameless with shirtless you're half way to a new career.
all look and sound the same to me..Thai/Cambodian/Laos....most times I barely talk to them, they are there for one thing only...
I think the Cambodians are darker skinned????? I don't like it. Not that there's anything wrong, I myself am Latino with tan skin.
Many Isaan boys don't like their tan skin colour.
I think it's because white=rich chinese/thais whereas brown= poor rice field worker; in their world.
They find it very hard to believe that I and many "Farangs" love brown skin.
They're relieved to hear this.
It's a trade-off for me because I'm delighted that they will go home with a geriatric who's
"Sick with desire and fastened to a dying animal"
(W B Yeats).
love the dark skinned guys...
Precisely the point I made a few weeks ago, only to be howled down by the ignoranti. Yet here's a very recent article on how racist the Chinese are towards "darkies"
[QUOTE=frequent;221368]Precisely the point I made a few weeks ago, only to be howled down by the ignoranti. Yet here's a very recent article on how racist the Chinese are towards ...
There's a lot of snobbery between the different ethnicities in Asia in general and Thailand in particular.
Dark skinned Thais are rare among the students of Chualalonkorn University but they make up most, if not all of the ground staff, for instance.
I think not even a wolf could howl you down.
The least it would take is a Werewolf.
I knew a brown-skinned guy from Songkla who was attending Chula. Some students actually asked him what he was doing there despite his calculus and physics books. He really did grow up in the rice paddies. I'm sorry I lost contact with him when I had to go back to the US.
An American I know working in Bangkok brought his brown skinned partner into Siam Paragon store.
In the elevator a little old Chinese lady shook the keys of a fancy car in the boy's face and told him he shouldn't be in the building.
What shocked my friend was that the boy took the insult from the filthy hag without a word.