Travelled to Johor Baru by a series of local buses that rattled through pineapple plantations and stopped everytime we passed someone on the roadside. JB turned out to be a collection of high rise buildings looking across the straits to Singapore. Took a room in a slightly decrepit place called Hawasu and realised that due to rising costs ahead it might be the last single I got on the trip.
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