This is the one that got away. It was in the hotel I stayed in, in Pattaya.... Jasmine 2 Hotel, owned by my "thai mom" Mon who let Peter and I stay there for free.
This painting was in the hallway, in a dark corner on the second floor. No one would have noticed its absense. The old me would have stolen it. The new me wanted to buy it but was somehow too shy to even ask.
Pattaya is like this painting.... rich men with different skin tones lusting after virginal beauties, only in Pattaya, the men are wearing flip flops and floral print shirts rather than intricate costumes and gold. The girls are still naked tho, and theres usually many more of them.
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