Simmering Pool
There is a place in Asia's Ghetto's where the people go when there's no more peso's They drink and bathe in its putrid mire with the plastic bottles and rubber tyres Pool side parties I think not just Charles Dickens and lots of rot The crusty expat turns his head while the local mayor takes a bribe instead Double digit growth dynamic and rude has gone unoticed in this neighbourhood
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