I was working on a project in Singapore (from Oz) in 1981 when the company suffered a major serious break down in it's manufacturing equipment. Estimated to take 1 week to get the replacements parts from Europe to S'pore.
My manager in S'pore suggesed I take a holiday for 1 week and he offered a sponsored return airfare to any nearby country.
He asked "Have you ever been to Thailand?" I said "NO" and a few hours later I landed in Bkk with a 4 star hotel booking on Silom, first 2 nights already paid.
Taxi driver played games with 'never heard of the hotel, never mind i take you to better hotel'. I got out on the forecourt of the 'better hotel' and asked the bell boy where my booked hotel was located. The boy laughed and pointed to the next building. He carried my suitcase next door, both hotels same owner.
Next morning I hailed a taxi, driver agreed to take me to a spices and herbs shop (I had the name and address). Taxi driver took me to a jewelery shop inside a compound with high walls and big gates. Two hours later I stood at the big closed gates and eventually the shop owner unlocked the gates. I bought nothing.
And more for 7 days. Quite an experience for a very young naive Ozzie boy.
At the end of the project i went back to OZ but got quickly transferred to Singapore office and then to Thailand.
Many years later I applied for Thailand Permanent Residency and got it, that's 27+ years back. Been here ever since.