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Dear Diary – I took the early bus to Tamatave, this morning, and it turned out to be a very long and tiring Tamatave Bus Trip through the countryside. This country is amazingly beautiful and reminds me of the Philippines. Just see the images. We passed different villages and saw some cuties, already. They seem to be small and petite… and that’s what I like. When we took a pee break, the girls just walked to a bush and peed in the open air. Nice!
We arrived in Tamatave, in the early evening, and the only transportation to my hotel was a bike taxi called a pouspous or something. Fancy! Haha. All people speak French here. I know some words, so I can handle this.
I am now in my hotel room. Small but OK. If I am not too tired from Flying To Madagascar and enduring my Tamatave Bus Trip, I will visit the local disco, called “New York”, tonight. I heard there are some lonely girls there every night 🙂