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Tujuh. The Boat and the Brothel

Off the beaten track in Malaysia and Thailand.

Epilogue

Two months later, weird Ted Bucco and I moved into a single-story white cinder block hut at the top of the hill.

We came alongside a tuk-tuk containing a large Western man. He lay limp in the back. A woman was screaming.

I had been warned how dangerous Jakarta was, but after six months of travel I had become complacent.