Each morning during the week I hear a gentleman yelling in Thai. It sounds like he's saying "Bring our your dead", or something like that. It turns out he's selling vegetables with his wife from a pedal-driven cart he rolls into the neighborhood for a while.
Unless there are corpses under the vegetables that you can't see?
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I'm not dead yet! I feel...hap-eeeeee!
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