Tropical Conviction
It really was Paradise. White sandy beaches. Crystal clear ocean. Palm trees. Sparsely populated. Barely any tourists, at least not where I was staying. And yet, this man had a particular agenda at odds with the serene surrounds. He was set, to hasten his own destiny.
A True Story
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Me on a Island in Thailand in 1991 |
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