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Post by bounbough on Mar 20, 2009 20:51:57 GMT -5
Location: Kingdom of Thailand
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Post by fs on Mar 20, 2009 21:01:06 GMT -5
There you go Rhema, Jesse, Micah etc...you don;t like the way Obama is doing things, just pack up and split.
Thailand awaits to welcome you!
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Post by bounbough on Mar 21, 2009 20:18:18 GMT -5
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Post by bounbough on Mar 22, 2009 1:51:03 GMT -5
Disclaimer: Thailand is known as the “Missionaries Graveyard”. It is said that most missionaries pack up and leave within 5 years. It is hot and humid, polluted, endless traffic jams, breathing the air here is equivalent to being a full-time smoker. Living here will lower your life expectancy. The city is shrouded in smog and darkness so it is hard to see at night. These are the front lines. One must be prepared to endure hardness and hazard their life for the gospel.
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Post by wkufan on Apr 4, 2009 5:47:36 GMT -5
There you go Rhema, Jesse, Micah etc...you don;t like the way Obama is doing things, just pack up and split. Thailand awaits to welcome you! We were here first...go back to the USSR.
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Post by Kureji on Apr 4, 2009 11:24:45 GMT -5
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Post by bounbough on Apr 18, 2009 14:16:11 GMT -5
Wow! That takes me back. That song came out when I was in high school. It was the first impression I had of this place (a place of mystery and danger). The song rings true and my own impression of the lyrics is as follows: “I can feel an angel sliding up to me”: This equates to “a beautiful harlot” (coming in for the kill). “Your talking to a tourist who’s even move is among the purest:” A tourist who isn’t a whoremonger. “One night in Bangkok makes the hard man humble:” Proverbs 6:26 “For by means of a whorish woman a man is brought to a piece of bread:”
“One night in Bangkok when the tough guys tumble”: Strong men taken by whoredom; slain by harlots. “I can feel the Devil walking next to me”: Say no more.
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Post by Brother. Ross on Apr 24, 2009 14:53:08 GMT -5
It has a Michael Jackson tune
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