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		<title>Tales From the Big Durian</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Durian is a contentious fruit; loved by many whilst others are disgusted by its strong smell, and strange appearance. Jakarta, one of South-east Asia&#8217;s largest and least known Cities, is aptly nicknamed the &#8220;Big Durian.&#8221; Tales from the Big Durian, is a collection of true stories and experiences, that cross lines of &#8220;normality,&#8221; and [...]


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Durian is a contentious fruit; loved by many whilst others are disgusted by its strong smell, and strange appearance. Jakarta, one of South-east Asia&#8217;s largest and least known Cities, is aptly nicknamed the &#8220;Big Durian.&#8221; Tales from the Big Durian, is a collection of true stories and experiences, that cross lines of &#8220;normality,&#8221; and takes readers in the surreal life of a mega-city torn between western modernization, and traditional beliefs.</p>
<p>The book starts with a short story about the differences in cultural beliefs, were locals prefer skin whitening creams to exposing themselves in the hot, tropical Indonesian sun. It leads onto a collection of bizarre, and funny tales were expatriates and locals mix, leading to a chaotic mix of misunderstandings, that end up as confusing as they first started.<br />?br>As爕ou travel through a growing ultra-modern City to the crumbling tenements, and shacks of the poor. Where a society lives on the edge of earthquakes, and floods, whilst millions of people somehow find a way to make a living.<br />?br>Onto the streets of this teeming City, were luxurious Shopping Malls collide with street hawkers selling everything imaginable, and Porsches battle with the most dangerous buses in East Asia, for space on Jakarta&#8217;s gridlocked roads.<br />?br>Stories are often &#8220;human&#8221; stories; the anonymous street food seller outside a western-style bar, or the residents of a crumbling apartment block, that has a reputation of being haunted. People who exist but often are the nameless characters that make the City of Jakarta, so interesting.<br />?br>Each page Invites you to a very real World, you can experience first hand by flipping through an assortment of stories, which 爀ither confuse, bring joy or plain old disgust.<br />?br>Welcome to the surreal, and yet very real World of the &#8220;Big Durian.&#8221;<br />?br><b>&#8220;Tales from the Big Durian,&#8221; is available in ebook form, through Fultus Books..</b></p>


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		<title>Life Is Full Of Sunlight</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I enjoy looking at the sunflower on the wall,which she give me as a present.When I feel lonely I always remind it,remind her,her slight smile.Last weekend we went to see a vocal concert in a small bar,we drank and enjoyed the music,and felt all the pashions with us,the beautiful night,with pure snow.The stars were still [...]


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I enjoy looking at the sunflower on the wall,which she give me as a present.When I feel lonely I always remind it,remind her,her slight smile.Last weekend we went to see a vocal concert in a small bar,we drank and enjoyed the music,and felt all the pashions with us,the beautiful night,with pure snow.The stars were still bright,just like the last time we saw it together,we walked around HOUHAI,talked about life,and future.I like the feeling that we go together,share the happiness and sorrows.Her smile is like moonlight,slight and warm,charming and peaceful.</p>
<p>When the night comes,I can&#8217;t help thinking about her,for me,she is an angel.</p>
<p>She likes sunflower,she said she wants to be a sunflower which can face the sun and bathe the sunshine.</p>
<p>I want to be a dandelion,for I can flow with the wind to wherever I want,I will find you and radicate beside you.</p>


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