Not too long ago, I came off the plane from a cushy junket in Australia, dumped my bags, hopped onto a train, and went further north than I had ever been in my life. There was no one to say goodbye to*. No one was waiting for me. Nobody knew where I was. I didn't know if I had money to come back. Behind me was a job and a pirated VCD collection. Ahead was thrilling uncertainty. * with apologies to Adrian Tomine's Train I Ride |
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Train from Hat Yai to Bangkok ::
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Train from Kuala Lumpur to Gemas to Wakaf Bahru ::
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Kota Bahru - Sungai Golok ::
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Train from Bangkok to Butterworth ::
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