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Tuk Tuk

Tuk Tuk Blues skies into long sultry nights draws us back once more music plays “this guys in love with you”, cascades the water and pours its charms through and down under tiny coin filled bridge. Tan men, beautiful ladies, the smell of sun, cologne and...

The World is Crying.

The World is Crying. Sadness fills our streets our beautiful places it invades our innermost thoughts it soaks through our clothes it permeates our skin it floods our eyes with salty tears the warm balmy air carried that special aroma of sun-kissed bodies and laughter...