Thread: Australian Stuck in Thai Jail

Originally Posted by bkkandrew

^I made it here already. I gave the cops the slip between Passport Control and Customs.

Did you use your maiden name as well?

^Na fobbed them off with Terry57's passport whilst ranting on about how outrageuos this feudal system in Thailand operater with the wider populace under the jackboot of*&^%&%&^*&&^[at]$^%&()^()(*&\\|_Communication_error

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Last edited by Terry57 : Today at 09:55 AM.

^ That works as well.

Off with his head!

Originally Posted by bkkandrew

^Na fobbed them off with Terry57's passport whilst ranting on about how outrageuos this feudal system in Thailand operater with the wider populace under the jackboot of*&^%&%&^*&&^[at]$^%&()^()(*&\\|_Communication_error

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Last edited by Terry57 : Today at 09:55 AM.

That Terry is a sneaky fella and a psychic as well, he edited your post before you even wrote it.

Bloody muzzie Immos.

I liked this story in the OPs link.

Immigration officer sought sex for visa - Breaking News - National - Breaking News

^ they want to practice their English

True words, Tud . . .
When's the last time you were in the UK, though? Mostly Indians . . . but they speak English very well.


The Immi guys in Oz really piss me off, though . . . arrogant prats

A few months ago:

Immi: what's in the baby bottle?

Mrs Hat: It could be white vodka or milk for he baby I'm holding in my arms

Immi: I'm sorry ma'am you will will have to tell me what's in the bottle as liquids are blah blah blah blah . . . and subsection blah blah blah

Mrs Hat: Ok, it is baby formula and you do realise that legally I am allowed to bring blah blah blah . . .blah blah blah . . . if you continue to harass me I will lodge an official complaint through my legal office against you and you might find yourself working in some nasty little island off the WA coast.

Immi: Thank you, you may pass



Friggin' self-important prats . . . (the immis, not lawyers)

Originally Posted by panama hat

When's the last time you were in the UK, though? Mostly Indians . . . but they speak English very well.

I flew into Glasgow. Not many Indians working there, if any.

They've even got a TV program that follows the antics of the heavy-handed, authoritarian Australian Immigration and Customs. Border Patrol I think it is called. Its on Truevisions.

working in some nasty little island off the WA coast.

where do I sign ?

^ First you become Indian, then you need to be arrogant, get Aussie citizenship because you look like someone who already has and he has helped you through the interview process as a translator, get a taxi license by the same method . . . Bob's your uncle!

Bastards for locking him up and denying him bail for writing a book while murdering coppers and corrupt politicians get bail and remain free.

The hypocrisy is so thick in Thailand you can cut it with a knife.

Originally Posted by good2bhappy

It is blasphemy to say he blasphemed. ( He broke the law of defamation)

No he didn't.

Today two Australian newspapers, The Australian & The Age have articles about Harry’s predicament and The Chronicle of Higher Education has an article.

Nothing about arrogant indians though.

^ No, no, no. That was in relation to becoming an Oz Immigration guy . . . being Indian helps, being arrogant is a must. Not denigrating Indians at all, just Australian Immigration.

^

555, don't worry I know, we have them in the UK too

Shameful case of forgotten political prisoner | theage.com.au

Originally Posted by gjbkk

It was rejected on the basis that there was a risk that Nicolaides could flee if he was set free.

Considering this follows taxin and esp Mrs taxin (whom, if memory serves me correctly had actually already been convicted and sentenced to time in pokey) it is a fucking joke.

Sometimes, just sometimes I really wish I could give all of Thailand a right solid slap up the side of the head.

^ Nah, you deserve each other...

Originally Posted by nidhogg

Sometimes, just sometimes I really wish I could give all of Thailand a right solid slap up the side of the head.

It would do no good. They wouldn't feel it

I was thinking to take this guy in some books to read.

I have the 'elvis never smiles book' wonder if he would enjoy that read.

This is a letter from Harry recently published in the Greek-Australian newspaper, Neos Kosmos. 4 months he's been in there now with no end in sight. The next trial hearing is in late January.

Dear Mum,

I have been thinking of you and dad a lot these past few days as we head to Christmas. My only hope of getting through this depends on you and dad remaining healthy. If anything happens to any of you, I will not make it.
I am very weak. My heart is poisoned with sorrow and despair. My only respite is in thinking about the present. The moment I stop to dwell on the past or cling to the future I fall into depression. I lose the will to take care of my health and my presence of mind. The present is a relentless assault against my senses and sanity. I think about resuming my life again after all this is over. Will I be haunted by the memories? Will the stench of rotting garbage ever leave my nose? Will I always walk with my head bowed, looking to avoid stubbing my toes? Will the grime that has stained my skin ever wash away? It's been so long since I've had a cold drink or a hot shower, or food at the right temperature. I have not used a spoon, or fork or plate for three months. I eat out of plastic bags. I am sick of sitting, standing and kneeling on concrete. I shave and wash without a mirror. I long to inhale fresh air into my lungs without fear of infection. I yearn for a good night's sleep, not the semi-consciousness I endure most nights on the concrete floor. I wish to be able to use a toilet privately, not in the presence of 50 other men. However terrible the present is for me, it is more palatable than memories of Melbourne or the future that could have been. These thoughts remind me of all that I have lost. I try not to think about life outside but this does not last long. I see a photograph in an old magazine, hear a voice call my name and suddenly I am grasping at memories - only to fall hard when I realise where I am. I think about the journey our lives have taken. You and dad departed Cyprus for Australia in 1955. You raised a family. You helped to build a community. You witnessed half a century of Australian history. You reared me, educated me and loved me. I have ended up here where my extended detention in Thailand disrupts this great story. This is our story, our family history and our lineage. We must not allow it to be destroyed and scattered. I will remain strong and focused if you will. I will never let go of your hand mother and I implore you never to let go of mine.

Your ever-loving son
Harry

Originally Posted by Wallalai

Sad, very sad, when the thais who insulted and ruined the nation (and the guenine thai people I should add) during the last three weeks are free like if nothing happened.

The nation has no right whatsoever in this country. Expecially the right to speak.