It's been a long time. The city is not good for little boys. I get caged up in the house all day. That makes Ryan a dull little boy.
Where else in the kampung...
... I become the center of attention
... I get to manja with my Gong-gong
... and not get scolded for making noise in kampung church
... scream at the dogs
... play with sand
... run around naked in the field (hey don't think I am gonna show you the pic)
It good to touch the green green grass of the kampung.
Why do people choose to live in the city anyway?
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