Jesus, Mary, Joseph, and the donkey they rode in on, reader, how many more cunting tourists can fit in this town before it pops like
Category: Seven’s Weekly
Happy high season, reader. We locals are officially fucked until after Songkran. For the next 6 months, Thailand will be infested with shitty tourists acting
Happy Sunday, reader. That is, if you’re reading this at time of posting. It’s one of those Buddhist dry days, so hopefully you thought ahead
Greetings, reader. How’s it hangin’? I hope for your sake that you’ve escaped the West and are living free and wild in some other place.
‘Sup reader, how’s your slow slide into high season going? Are you getting your mongering nights in before the tsunami of humanity that is all
What’s up reader, how’s your late-year rainy season going? Are you staying dry? If you’re a punter/monger, then I bet the answer is ‘no.’ In
Hey reader, how’s life? Are you slaving away in the West, slowly watching all your liberty and prosperity dry up? Or are you living the
What’s up reader, how they hangin’? How’re you enjoying the constant rain in Bangkok lately? Shouldn’t rainy season be winding down? WTF is going on?
What’s up, reader, how was your week? My name’s Seven, and this is my blog. As you probably already guessed, the title of this post
What’s up, reader? How’s life? Are you living the dream in Thailand? I hope so. I hope you escaped the hellscape of the West and