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| My own hut, the first night went without any incident except I had a hard time falling asleep. Too much thoughts rambling in my head or worked to hard the whole day since I arrived. |
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| The 'Boys' are out there doing their thing in the hot sun |
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| My good friend Captain Zakaria, the man who knows no defeat and a man worth to be working with. |
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| Ammar and his proud parents . He just had his pp clipped. The Malays calls it 'Bersunat', I asked to take a picture of the victim but he refused to allow me. |
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| Having lunch with a group from Sabah who arrived the night before. |
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| Moin? |
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| With Jessica and Iluk |
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| Standing tall and doing the dishes |
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| Another love of my life. |
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