Maybe she remembers when there was a waterway here full of fish before they concreted over it.
Maybe she remembers when there was a waterway here full of fish before they concreted over it.
I saw the dude in Las Vegas with the giant balls.
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1. Sitting in an elevated position in a Restaurant along the Ganges River in India and saw women in the river picking things off floating objects. I asked the Indian guy I was with what they were doing and he said they are picking river rats of the dead bodies so they could eat them or sell at the markets.
2. I suppose I may be still the only farang to see this but the dead buddhist monk in the temple at Mahachai in the Gulf of Thailand. He died decades ago but when I saw him he looked like he was only sleeping. Of course I thought it was a scam but could not explain the thousands of what looked like English swallows hovering above his body like a living cloud and there was not one speck of birds shit on him although there was shit all over the temple floor as we walked in.
3. My first child being born. That was pretty amazing/ bizzare stuff.
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It was pretty bizarre seeing stormwater drain covers missing in the Brickfields area in Kuala Lumpur in 1987, and a blind peoples' home just down the road. We're talking drains almost a metre deep and 2 x .5 metre across.
Whilst crossing a mountain pass in Tibet, my girlfriend's sister saw a donkey (or local equivalent) frozen solid standing up.
Seeing something like this in Kathmandu Nepal made me realize India except in short doses was not for me. Long time ago.
where in kathmandu is water?
Well, the Bagmati River, for starters...
I was walking around the " Gate way to India " in Mumbai when I nearly tripped over this dead guy.
Foker was just laying there and no one give a fuk. Thought I'd just hang around and see what would happen.
After about 30 minutes the pigs rocked up and chucked a cover over him that had
" Condemned " written over it and then foked off again.
My first trip to India in 87 was quite the eye opener.
Once again in Bombay I was leaving on a bus when I spotted men and women shitting on the road. Nearly thru up my cheese sarnie over the sick fuk sitting in front of me.
Behind them was the water truck waiting to wash the turd burger's down the drain.
Strange shit happens in India EH.
Again in Bombay, I was staying in the Salvation Army hostel in Colarbra and had bought a block of Hash from this sussed looking dude.
Fok, trying to find a quiet spot to smoke the fuker was near impossible with all the humanity going on 24/7. Anyway I managed to get wasted and then hid the remainder in a spot where the CIA would not find it.
Sure enough next day it was gone. Nearly cried I did as it was top shit.
Yes Strange days indeed.
Varanasi Is a mind blower the first time there. Walk down towards the Ganges on the main road and there's all these fukers waiting to die and the rest are pulling Bongs.
I mean fok me EH, I don't mind the idea of pulling Bongs but fok that to lining up to Die.
Then if the relatives are short of Dollars they only get enough fire wood to consume a certain amount of the body and then they sling the remainder of the carcass in the river for the rats and other vermin to consume.
Then some sick fok jumps in and cleans his teeth in the river whilst his mate has a massive great rock tied to his cock whilst balancing on one leg.
Smoking some powerful shit these dudes .
Good fun Varanasi.
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