Day 3 outstation Penang. Cows. A lot of em. While installing the ultrasonic sensor, while praying, while going anywhere. The dung, while smells like dung still smells better than my feet. I got used to the smell I can’t even differentiate the dung and my feet. Sniff sniff. Time for a sock change my dear feet.
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