FriscoKid

False. But you wouldn't know because you have never been to Thailand.

Projecting.

Not true. PM levels usually normalize by mid April. And all impossible to predict.

But you wouldn't know because you have never been to Thailand. Each part of the country is always different.

False. Air pollution was worse 2 months ago. Your false prediction about the next 2 months is based on nothing.

Today doesn't matter. You said 2 months ahead.

But you wouldn't really know.

Wrong. Useless prediction.

But you wouldn't really know.

I don’t think so. There’s still plenty of prime bud available, and many places are selling it for 25B per gram when buying 100 grams or more. That means the cost difference between buying prime and popcorn bud isn’t significant. However, online sellers can source popcorn bud at a lower price than prime bud, making it more profitable for them to sell. Plus, it’s much easier to sell popcorn bud online than in physical shops.

Dangerous, low hanging canopies.

Oh, you are a farang who never whinges, right Susan?

It's low season now, isn't it?

Tonight was a complete and utter gay nightmare… I had just arrived back in the big smoke after a nice few days away with my good friend Peter, who I’d been hoping to hook up with for a steamy getaway. I felt a bit frisky, so I headed to one of the most famous cruising spots in the capital and settled in at one of the most well-known places to score… The guy I approached right from the off had a face on him, he looked absolutely furious—maybe he wasn’t into my vibe. Then I made my move, suggesting a quick romp, and he snapped “how desperate are you?” I said what the hell are you on about (this was my first hookup of the night) he said they have a policy not to mess with overly eager guys….. bear in mind this was in the busiest cruising spot in one of the busiest hookup joints in the busiest part of town - everyone there was chasing male tail to some extent, but this was my first go… I was also pent up, so I hinted at something a bit more involved as well. when he finally acknowledged me he practically shoved me away and gave me a snarling look - at which point I said stick yer attitude up yer arse, im going to the american spot round the corner for some real fun, which I did and it was delightful. No fuss, no drama, just hot guys and steamy action galore…. what the hell is going on here at all? If a guy acted that way in the west during a gay night out he would at the very least get a firm dose of the verbals, or even worse get spat on.. they really need to up their game - I can’t wait till low season when they are all lonely and desperate again. regards, blumpkin.

About 6 months ago I was also having a length issue as well. So I went to the doctor and asked him how I could make my penis 12 inches long. He told me to fold in half and then cut off 2 inches. Problem solved.

This has nothing to do with any law changes. You couldn’t always get your hands on the stuff as cheaply and easily and in such high quality and quantity, but now the price is ridiculously cheap and availability is unlimited. They can buy high-quality product here for about 5% of what it sells for in the UK, maybe even less. The profit potential is massive, and that greed seems to have completely overshadowed the risk in their minds of getting caught at either end. Common sense has gone straight out the window. But hindsight is always 20/20. Ask those guys before they got caught if they thought about the risks, and they probably barely considered it. Ask them now, staring down at least 10 years in a Thai prison, and I’m sure they’d have a very different answer. Also, it wouldn’t be surprising if the very people who sold the smugglers the stuff were the ones who tipped off the authorities, probably in exchange for getting half of it back after the arrest, or at least being able to buy it back at a fraction of the original price. A win/win for everyone. The sellers and the police both cash in. The product itself isn’t illegal, only the international smuggling part. So one way or another, the weed is bound to end up back in circulation after they get caught. .

Bob, those are so eighties now. Go Bareback or go home.

The British are making fantastic strides in assembling their very own prison football team. Just one more inmate needed, and they’ll be ready for their debut match. Give it a week then surely another English cannabis smuggler will be caught, and they’ll have it sorted. Back in the day, only the Nigerian jailbirds in Thailand had enough players to form a full squad without recruiting from other nationalities. So it’s truly heartwarming to see the Brits finally stepping up to the challenge. Beckham will be proud!

Not when you're color blind, you todge rider! 😂

Fair enough, I'm just not a huge fan of old black-and-white movies. There were a few classics that of course one couldn't avoid. But it's not really a genre that I dig deeply into. Especially not the more obscure titles. There was a period where I watched a few of the B&W classics. The only one I can even really remember vividly was Casablanca. The rest are all just a blur, and to be honest, I don't mind to leave it that way.

A working-class English boy spends his free time caring for and training his pet kestrel. Meh, can't be arsed. Sorry mate. And to think I pinched out a massive dump just for that. Oh, well, I'll work up another kilo of loaf in anticipation of tomorrow's offering.

Of course, you never do yourself though, Susan.

I'm taking a massive, oversized dump right now, one of the highest order, in bigly anticipatory celebration. I may even take another one an hour from now if the suspense becomes too overwhelming. Please wish me well mate.

Look, we had a call. Me and Vlad. Unus ad unum. My anus too. A big call. Some people said it was going to be very important with a level of importance, the likes of which the world has never seen before. The best people said that. Tremendous things were supposed to happen. But you know what? Total waste of taxpayer time. Nothing got done. Absolutely nothing. It was a nothing burger, folks. You ever have a burger with nothing in it? No meat. No cheese. Not even any of that vegetable they call ketchup? Just an empty bun. My empty buns. Not even a side order of fries. That’s what this call was. We talked for 90 minutes, we said things, we played pong on Hunter Biden's laptop, but at the end of the day, I achieved absolutely nothing. No peace. I was useless. Should have been doing something great, something historic. Winning peace prizes. Instead? I was utterly and completely hopeless. I am an abomination. A complete joke. A hoax. Even the do-nothing democrats agree that I am a waste of orange colored skin cream. There was nothing bigly about it. Sad. China! Tariffs!

Don’t be daft, he will achieve peace with Ukraine and Russia within 24 hours of taking office. Oh, wait…