Otherwise you'll be very very sorry. Don't rely on the labels either. Gassoline for your motorbikes comes in recycled alcohol and softdrink bottles on the side of the road. YUM!
Taiwan is my bones; New Zealand is my flesh. The World is - ahem - my oyster served in lemon juice, shredded red onions, and a dash of kaitaia fire and vodka, or what ever else that suites my budget at the time.
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