The Nepali Nose Piercing has come to it’s untimely end. We hadn’t been together long – I gave it a good home, it left me with an infected boil. I lovingly cleaned it, it only grew more and more angry-looking. I gave it promises of a good life, it demanded to be left in Bangkok.
So it is with a heavy heart (and most probably a very happy and relieved husband – he had to look at this huge boil for the last month) that my last tie to Nepal has been severed.
Now – for the love of God – let this boil go away.
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