Rojak, salad, melting pot - name of the rose, and all that. Ultimately, it's about being somewhere in between in the classified country of Singapore.
In the loo cubicle of the Kuang Chee Buddhist Association:
I don't know about defecating and urinating, but I was achieving a state of bliss.
Close enough.
posted by Mezzo @ 11:49 am
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Neither here nor there - somewhere in between. I don't even qualify as "Race: Others", not an income tax payer, but not unemployed, not adult, not student, a voter who can't vote.
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