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Originally Posted by VydorScope
Well I can say that I did not spot a single wolf of any kind the entire time I was there. So I think the reports are over rated. Probably seeded by NYC in fear of competition.
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They have been known to frequent upscale doughnut shops, lurking in the back corners waiting for unsuspecting souls to go to the rest room to wash the honey glaze from their fingers...
I have a big glass of freshly squeeze
Rose Apple juice that I bought on the Sunday Night Walking Street Market. We had dinner at tables set up inside the walls of one of the large temples in town, with dozens of different food vendors plying their wares. Outside the walls, the street were lined with vendors selling everything you can imagine, from paintings to pottery, bamboo flutes to floor coverings. The Juice Guy (that isn't the Thai name for him, was actually a her, but what the heck...) would take which ever fruits you wanted and put them in her juicer, with a plastic bag over the out-flow spout. When finished, she'd stick a straw in the bag and seal it with several twists of rubber bands. This is the typical way one buys drinks on the street in Thailand and Malaysia. It works well as long as you don't need to put it down for a minute...
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