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Bangkok
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oriental
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setting
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and
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the
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city
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don't
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know
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what
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the
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city
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is
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getting
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the
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creme
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de
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la
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creme
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of
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the
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chess
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world
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In
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a
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show
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with
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everything
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but
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Yul
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Brynner
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time
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flies
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doesn't
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seem
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a
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minute
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since
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the
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Tirolean
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spa
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had
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the
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chess
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boys
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in
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it
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all
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change
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don't
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you
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know
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that
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when
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you
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play
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at
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this
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Lyrics
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level
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there's
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no
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ordinary
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venue
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It's
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Iceland
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or
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the
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Philippines
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or
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Hastings
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or
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or
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this
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place
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one
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night
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in
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Bangkok
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and
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the
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world's
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your
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oyster
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the
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bars
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are
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temples
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but
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the
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pearls
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ain't
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free
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you'll
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find
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a
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God
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at
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every
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golden
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cloister
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and
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if
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you're
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lucky
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then
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the
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God's
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a
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she
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I
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can
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feel
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an
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angel
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sliding
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Lyrics
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up
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to
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me
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one
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town's
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very
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like
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another
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when
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your
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head's
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over
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your
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pieces
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brother
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(it's
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a
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drag
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it's
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a
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bore
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it's
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really
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such
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a
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pity
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to
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be
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looking
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at
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the
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board
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not
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looking
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at
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the
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city)
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whaddya
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mean
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ya
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see
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one
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crowded
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polluted
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stinking
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town
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(tea
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girl
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warm
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and
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sweet
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warm
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sweet
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some
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are
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set
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up
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Lyrics
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in
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Somerset
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Maugham
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Suite)
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get
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Thai'd
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you're
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talking
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to
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a
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tourist
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whose
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every
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move
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is
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among
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the
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purest
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I
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get
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my
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kicks
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above
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the
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waisteline
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sunshine
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one
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night
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in
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Bangkok
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and
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makes
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a
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hard
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man
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humble
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not
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much
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between
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despair
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and
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ecstasy
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one
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night
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in
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Bangkok
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and
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the
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tough
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guys
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tumble
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can't
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be
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too
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careful
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with
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your
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company
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I
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can
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feel
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the
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devil
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walking
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next
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to
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me
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Siam's
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gonna
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be
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the
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witness
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to
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the
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utimate
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test
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of
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cerebral
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fitness
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This
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grips
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me
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more
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than
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would
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a
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muddy
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old
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river
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or
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a
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reclining
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Buddha
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but
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thank
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God
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I'm
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only
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watching
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the
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game
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controlling
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it
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I
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don't
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see
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you
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guys
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rating
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the
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kind
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of
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mate
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I'm
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Lyrics
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contemplating
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I'd
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let
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you
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watch
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I
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would
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invite
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you
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but
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the
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queens
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we
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use
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would
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not
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excite
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you
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so
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you
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better
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go
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back
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to
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your
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bars
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your
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temples
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your
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massage
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parlors
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one
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night
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in
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Bangkok
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and
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the
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world's
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your
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oyster
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the
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bars
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are
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temples
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but
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the
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pearls
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ain't
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free
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you'll
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find
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a
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God
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at
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every
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golden
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Lyrics
|
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cloister
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a
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little
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flesh
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a
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little
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history
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I
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can
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feel
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an
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angel
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slidin'
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up
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to
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me
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one
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night
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in
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Bangkok
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makes
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a
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hard
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man
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humble
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not
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much
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between
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despair
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and
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ecstasy
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one
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night
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in
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Bangkok
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and
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the
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tough
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guys
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tumble
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can't
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be
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too
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careful
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with
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your
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company
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I
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can
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feel
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the
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devil
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walking
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next
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to
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me
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