29 July 2006

mongoloids? no, that would just be wrong

ULAN BATAAR, MONGOLIA- We're past the land of birches and mean bastards who'd kick you if you were the one begging. Welcome to the land of dust and gers (round portable tents that nomads -and we- sleep in) and wild horses that try to make your horse their own. Sometimes while you're riding her.

The Chinggis Khan beer is great and we're planning on smuggling a Mongolian painting across the border.

My boogers are all black from the dirt.

betholindo at 12:46

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