My and I got tickets to fly to Phu Quoc Island tomorrow. They call it Phu Quoc, but I refer to it as Phu Q, as in "Phu Q guys, I'm goin to the beach!" It's off the coast of Cambodia in the Gulf of Siam, and is considered Vietnam's premier resort spot. It's supposed to be pretty great.
By the way, Florent the monkey is history. My wasn't digging it either. It was fun for maybe an hour, like Monopoly. Actually, if not for the screaming and biting, we might've been good pals. But Florent buddy, you picked a different road. Via con Dios.
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