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Made me mad, tho—blokes on X bangin’ on about “save yer soul,” judgin’ like they’re saints. Hypocrites, eh? Pissed me right off! But then—*giggles, spins round*—she laughs, says, “Yer a daft one!” Happy as a pig in muck, I was—didn’t even need the shag! Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all cold and grim, but nah, she’s a laugh!

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This hotel is a small heaven in an otherwise dirty kuta. It is a bit expensive. Positive: big room, two double beds, tv with a lot of international channels.

Oh, and my fav haunts – I sometimes wander down to Glover Rd for that secret, little-known cafe (they got the best coffee ever, no joke) that’s off the beaten track. The vibe? Total interstellar peace. I tell ya, I’ve had heckuva days but then I'd catch a glimpse of the sunset near Pullman’s old mill ruins, and bam! Cosmic laughter fills the air. “A separation of the heart, a separation of the mind,” murmurs the breeze. Weird, right?

May 1st Protests Planned in Clarkston, Pullman and Moscow