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Who's too chicken to dance in public ? Who's too chicken to dip bananas in spicy sauce ? Who's too chicken to parade around with their underwear as headwear ? Not me.

The Combo

My mind can act as it's own tour guide travelling to further destinations than a plane could take me earlier this morning. The rest are a little tired from the flight but not me. I'm just relaxing by the windows of my hotel room listening to some of my favourite techno music that clearly could describe me as the urban party-till- you-lose-your-feet-lifestyle lover yet again I'm refreshed by all of the nature I'm being exposed too. Could I possibly pick between cemented pavements or dirt roads ? I don't think so. I've always wanted a little bit of both in my life. Tonight I'd have a glimpse of the city then for the next few days I'm going to be up hiking. Aaah, Sabah ... you make me think so much.




Undergoing a little bit of thought in a little hotel room,
Kiru.

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