Maybe I was just being paranoid, but somehow I thought that the Malaysian airport security people would be able to see through my polite and quiet demeanor and realize I’m a scumbag. Either that or I’d be kidnapped. You know… because that kinda shit happens in this part of the world. I don’t want to say any more right now - they might be monitoring.

When I get back, I’ll tell you about the wonders of First Class travel. Seriously, you have no idea what goes on behind the blue curtain. And check out this swanky hotel.

Okay, I’m afraid I’ve said too much.

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