That evening we got into a bright pink taxi cab, where we met a really nice man who chatted with us about thai culture,as we drove to a thai boxing match. It was very interesting the ages of the boys must have been from eight to fourteen. They would where either bright pink or blue shorts. they would knee each other in the stomach and punch each other in the face. Two knock outs. people on each side would yell knee, knee. Just like we would yell boo at a riders game but it was for every hit. The roof was made out of tin and thai people would ask if you wanted a beer every five minutes or so. We sat between people from all over the world.
After we walked through the night market, where dad bought me a green bag, with elephants on it. I kept telling him I didn't need the bag but he bought it any ways.
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