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THAILAND LIVE Thailand Live Wednesday 23 July 2025
Thief Stabs Himself After Crashing Stolen Motorcycle During Getaway in Rayong Picture courtesy of Naewna. An attempted motorcycle theft in Rayong ended in disaster for the would-be thief, who accidentally stabbed himself in the stomach after crashing the stolen vehicle during his escape. Full story:https://aseannow.com/topic/1367548-thief-stabs-himself-after-crashing-stolen-motorcycle-during-getaway-in-rayong/ -
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Crime Thief Stabs Himself After Crashing Stolen Motorcycle During Getaway in Rayong
Picture courtesy of Naewna. An attempted motorcycle theft in Rayong ended in disaster for the would-be thief, who accidentally stabbed himself in the stomach after crashing the stolen vehicle during his escape. The incident occurred at around 04:40 near Khao Noi Junction in Taphong subdistrict, Pluak Daeng district. CCTV footage captured the suspect loitering outside a local grocery store, pretending to browse like an ordinary customer. Moments later, he seized the opportunity to jump on a white motorcycle parked outside the shop and fled the scene, wielding a 30-centimetre knife as he drove off. Not long after the theft, another CCTV camera captured the motorcycle’s owner, Mr. Suchin 31, giving chase on another motorbike. He pursued the thief for approximately one kilometre before finding him lying injured in roadside undergrowth after apparently losing control and crashing. The suspect, later identified as 38-year-old Mr. Krisana, had sustained a serious abdominal wound and was bleeding heavily. Rescue worker Mr. Somkit, 18, from the Pluak Daeng emergency response team, said that upon arrival they found the man lying face down beside the road with significant blood loss. A 30cm knife was recovered near the scene, along with two smaller knives, which police have seized as evidence. Mr. Krisana later claimed he was simply on his way home to Bung Tata and did not know how he had sustained the injury. However, Mr. Suchin told police he witnessed the suspect stealing his parked motorcycle, having watched him walk in and out of the shop pretending to buy food before making his move. After the incident, Mr. Suchin visited Pluak Daeng Police Station to provide evidence, confirming that the suspect had brought the knives with him. He declined to press charges, stating that he had recovered his motorcycle and considered the matter closed. Police confirmed they are holding all relevant evidence and will proceed with legal action. Mr. Krisana is currently under medical care and will be summoned for further questioning once he recovers. Adapted by Asean Now from Naewna 2025-07-23 -
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Report Ellen DeGeneres Ditches the US for UK Bliss Amid Trump’s Reign
Good for Ellen, if I was rich like her I would have moved as well. I think there are some Americans who are miffed by this news. Good old USA. -
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Blast from the Past - 60's, 70's, 80's,90's Music (2025)
Dedicated hard rock guitar hero, yet a teetotaller all his life! Unbelievable, surely he deserves a pint or two after that performance, lol. -
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THAILAND LIVE Thailand Live Wednesday 23 July 2025
Rescue for Two Dogs Found with Chains Embedded in Their Necks in Lampang Picture courtesy of Khaosod. Two severely injured dogs were rescued in Lampang Province after images of them with deep neck wounds caused by tight chains went viral on social media, prompting swift action from animal welfare groups and local volunteers. Full story:https://aseannow.com/topic/1367546-rescue-for-two-dogs-found-with-chains-embedded-in-their-necks-in-lampang/ -
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I Came for a Beer, Not Your Bleedin’ Life's Proper Grim Story!
Right then, picture the scene lads. I’m sittin’ in me Buakhao local yesterday, nice corner stool, ice cold Leo in me hand, just enjoyin’ a bit of peace and quiet after a day of scorchin’ heat, swamp arse, and baht-bus fumes. Not a care in the world, just me, the beer goin' in me gob, and a bit of ceiling-fan therapy. Then along comes this geezer, proper sweaty mess, eyes like a kicked puppy. I first clocked him as an Aussie, but nah, wasn't. Lad was from across the pond. Suddenly the bloke just plonks himself right next to me like I'm his long-lost aunt. Next thing I know, he’s chewin’ me ear off like a starvin' rat on a block of cheddar. Bangin’ on about how he's retired RAF and how the bloody British Embassy’s just ruined his life. I’m sittin’ there noddin’ politely, thinkin’ maybe they’ve lost his passport renewal application or somethin’ normal. Nope. Turns out the tragedy of his life is that he went marchin’ in there with his Thai concubine, ready to sign the visa guarantee papers and jet off to the land of Greggs and drizzle together… only to have his plans dashed when the visa officer asks him all polite-like if he reckons he's gonna be applyin’ for a same-sex marriage visa. I nearly spat me beer out. Poor sod was gobsmacked, says it hit him like a double-decker bus with no brakes. All this time thinkin’ he was romancin’ a lady, turns out he was balls-deep in a post-op unit and never clocked it. Now he’s sittin’ there wailin’ into his pint, heartbroken, moanin’ on about broken dreams, scams, and false hopes, like I’m gonna whip out me violin and play him a sad little tune, FFS. And then came the kicker, lads. Right in the middle of his oversized meltdown he leans in, dead serious, like we’re havin’ some big philosophical debate, and asks me, “Lewie mate… be straight with me, yeah, does this make me gay then?” Like I’m fekkin bloody Professor Freud sittin’ there with a pint instead of a pipe in me hand. Right, I just stared at him, wonderin’ how I’d gone from enjoyin’ me quiet beer to bein’ dragged into a full-blown identity crisis. Meanwhile, I’m half noddin’ along like a bloke who gives a toss when all I really want is five minutes of peace to watch me footy on the telly without bein’ dragged into someone’s love-loss hormone disaster. Look mate, we aren't besties, and I came for a cold one, not a front-row seat to your gender discovery meltdown. That’s Pattaya for ya though. One minute you’re mindin’ your own, next minute you’re a therapist for some geezer who only found out what was under the hood after he'd already took it for a spin around the block and back 100 times.- 1
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