Gambling in a Bangkok shantytown

Rolling the dice… WITH YOUR HEALTH!
by Mike
Tonight, when I got home from the market I couldn’t decide what to do: get a massage, get something to eat, meditate, write in my journal or go for a walk in the slum I noticed by the side of the tracks. After much deliberation I realized the only reason I wouldn’t go to the slum was that I was afraid, and being afraid is no excuse for not doing something you want to do.
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