Malaysia is so lay back you could easily slip off your deck chair and nobody would notice. All the hog warts are up north enjoying their one month visa in the Land of the Free, while Malaysia offers three months. Don’t let the horrible insulated and ‘oh so comfortable’ expats of Kuala Lumpur and Langkawi put you off – they are a minority.
Malaysians are never content with what they have and are always doing their pilgrimage up north to the border for their ‘naughty’ weekends.
Some get killed or caught up in bombs. I just don’t get it. Why would they bother risking their lives when they have access to cheap and hot Indonesian pussy that flood the brothel districts of the capital. Besides, Thai pussy is overrated.
If the Malaysian horny toads figured this out, there’d be no whores on the Thai border towns (think Betong, Hat Yai and Kalok) and then there’d be no need for the Insurgents to bomb the shit out of the red light districts and kill innocent civilians, many of them Malaysian whore mongers. A win win situation.
Stick to your own kind, and be safe. You aren’t going to get blown up after fucking an Indonesian whore in your own country. The Buddhists don’t like you but the Indonesians do. Don’t take that personally, they don’t like anyone. Even the Muslim Insurgents, who are technically Thai, don’t like foreigners and are known to target residents of Malaysia, a secular but majority Islam state. I saw it with my own eyes. But money is legal tender in the Land of the Free. Yes, they love our money!
Malaysia, I’m trying to help you out here.