What to know about the inner recesses of Batu Caves, Malaysia
Before I can even shut the door, he drives off and starts dodging in and out of the crowded lanes. The smell of petrol and garbage lingers in the humid air. A few homeless people sleep on the streets in Chinatown. The next morning, we walk to the train station. A girl in slip dress darts across the road just in time.
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