One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster...

"Hey Ladyboys in the place I'm callin' out to ya/ there's never been a city-kid truer and bluer/ there's more to me than you'll ever know..."

50%

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Which is much higher than my success rate for identifying undercover police officers, replicants, shape-shifting aliens and which one of us in the room... is actually a murderer!

Charlie don't surf (the intrawebz)

I don't know why, but I bet when the Parole Board are tired of dealing with all the run of the mill rape-o's and other assorted fuck-up artists, they drag old "Charles In Charge" out of his cell, cut off his meds, put him in a room where they have the Beatles White Album cranked up really fucking loud and then just sit back behind the safety of a two-way mirror to watch the fireworks.

Seriously don't stare at this too long...