Amsterdam, 03 Sept. 2012.
"I
am going to destroy that bastart", Maggie tells me confidently and
with a coy smile while she slowly sips from her pint of Heineken, a
certain evil degree of satisfaction in her Thai accented english which
by the way is much better as that of her Isan contemporaries back in
that male paradise called Pattaya...
"I
gonna take all his assets, plunder his saving account and make him pay a
monthly alimony and force him to fly halfway across the globe to visit
his kids...
"I win becuase he is an asshole but a rich one"...
Maggie
is actually on her way back to her native Thailand but with a three day
stop-over in Amsterdam after living in California for the last five
years, divorced from her American Tilac who, she is convinced, will have
to support her newly found rich life style into eternity...
I
picked her up today from that endlessly long line outside the Anne
Frank House, inviting her for a beer in Cafe Prinsen just around the
corner from Amsterdam's number one tourist itinary and secretly hoping I
had found myself a new model...
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