give it a nice haircut tableside, and it s perfect. mmm! linh: sweet? anthony: sweet! just like i remember, back in nha trang. linh: ah, yeah. anthony: well, i m a sentimental guy, linh. linh: sometimes at work, i try be serious and i just think about work. but i don t know why, when i meet you, i just think about drinking and getting something good to eat. one more cheer? anthony: good to see you again my friend. it s been a long time since my old friend and i met. a hell of a lot of road with this guy. one of the great joys of life is riding a scooter through vietnam. to be part of this mysterious, thrilling, beautiful
old friend and i met. a hell of a lot of road with this guy. one of the great joys of life is riding a scooter through vietnam. to be part of this mysterious, thrilling, beautiful choreography. thousands upon thousands of people, families, friends, lovers, each an individual story glimpsed for a second or two in passing, sliding alongside, pouring like a torrent through the city. a flowing, gorgeous thing. as you ride, you not only see, but overhear a hundred intimate moments in miniature.
its been a long time since my old friend and i met. a hell of a lot of road with this guy. one of the great joys of life is riding a scooter through vietnam. to be part of this mysterious, thrilling, beautiful choreography. thousands upon thousands of people, families, friends, lovers, each an individual story glimpsed for a second or two in passing, sliding alongside, pouring like a torrent through the city. a flowing, gorgeous thing. as you ride, you not only see, but overhear a hundred intimate moments in miniature.
friend. its been a long time since my old friend and i met. a hell of a lot of road with this guy. one of the great joys of life is riding a scooter through vietnam. to be part of this mysterious, thrilling, beautiful choreography. thousands upon thousands of people, families, friends, lovers, each an individual story glimpsed for a second or two in passing, sliding alongside, pouring like a torrent through the city. a flowing, gorgeous thing. as you ride, you not only see, but overhear a hundred intimate moments in miniature.
drinking and getting something good to eat. one more cheer. good to see you again, my friend. its been a long time since my old friend and i met. a hell of a lot of road with this guy. one of the great joys of life is riding a scooter through vietnam. to be part of this mysterious, thrilling, beautiful choreography. thousands upon thousands of people, families, friends, lovers, each an individual story glimpsed for a second or two in passing, sliding alongside, pouring like a torrent through the city. a flowing, gorgeous thing. as you ride, you not only see, but overhear a hundred intimate moments in miniature. you smell wonderful unnamed things cooking issuing from storefronts and food stalls.