Sunday, October 26, 2008

Swarmed by taxi drivers

As I was exiting Champing station, guys wearing shirts from every direction came over to me (because they see my backpacks) to ask me if I need a taxi ride.

It was crazy. I felt my stress level go straight up trying to dodge everyone and protect my stuff.

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