Try the hands on approach like Thai's do.
Axes, knives, guns, whatever is handy.
But be prepared for an extended holiday at one of the fine holiday resorts run by the Judicial System
In a surprize twist to this story, a Thai farmer who just returned from Israel and who is the brother inlaw of the policeman in charge of the cash laid claim to the money.
1 Don't stray too far from the toilet.
2 Take a couple of Imodium or mix spoon of corn flour in a little water and drink, it does the same job as the medicine but tastes like crap
So the crane ran out of puff going up the hill.
What odds Somchai missed first gear, hence the rolling backwards, with worn out brakes he was on the Road to Hell
Could not have stuck the knife in too deep, if she ran away after.
I would have sprouted wings and flown away if a knife that large was pointed in my direction.
What would you rather have a few dogs yapping or a group of drunks trying to sing karaoke.
Personally I prefer the dogs, they let you know when people are about.
Back in the late 60's there was a fine Sydney pub called The Pyrmont.
It catered for wharf workers and ships crews.
Also some ladies of not the best morals.
I remember one night going in to get a beer, only being greeted by a couple of drunks having a pxssing contest next to the bar.
A real class establishment that had far more Riff than Raff.
Its sad how the place has gone downhill full of trendy yuppies