Pattaya Diary 7.9.25: The Good, Bad, & Fugly

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and this is my weekly confession. When I lived in the UK, a crew of my drinking buddies used to refer to some local slags as “fugly.” It was a combination of “fit” and “ugly,” and was their version of the “butterface,” meaning a lady with a...

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