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... ’t as crowded as Japan’s beaches, where there were more people than there was water, Patong Beach was not lacking for energy.

Visitors from all over the world melded into the captivating scenery enclosed in the Andaman Sea.

The beach was filled with so many people of so many backgrounds, as though they had been on the island from the very beginning.

“Huh? No way, you Japanese too? Man, talk about nostalgic! Yeah, I was there until just half a year ago!”

There was ...

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