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Kanchanaburi’s neat rows of pubs, massage parlours and lodges that threw in free Internet and bicycles impressed me easily.

Before I could plant a sharp kick on the rear end of the tuk-tuk wallah, something small and powerful knocked into me. A small and very powerful atom it was, knocking me backward.

Everyone, at some point in their life, visits Thailand. It’s another thing that Thailand hadn’t been my choice, but having said the word sort of sealed my destiny. There was no turning around.