The Golden Rule is that if you don't have something nice to say, don't say it all, right? So then, I won't say too much about Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, other than that it was....an experience.
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| Nice city huh...it would seem. |
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| Downtown area. Going into the city, it was poor, poor, poor, then suddenly SKYYYYYSCRAPERSSSSSSZZZZZZ. |
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| Malaysia is a predominantly Muslim country. Not all Muslim women practice some form of covering themselves, but we saw many in Malaysia who did. The men here are especially annoying and some other adjectives which I will choose not to express publicly. Let's just say I will never be visiting this city again. |
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| If you're curious to know what Muslim women wear to the pool or beach, it's either full clothing, a burqini, or find some private beach or go with only their female friends. |
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| This man looks like he's about to chase after and beat us with that broom. |
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| Granted, downtown KL is quite pretty at night. |
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| China Town: every big city has one! |
We went to the world's biggest bird park, located in central Kuala Lumpur. I won't bore you with millions of pictures of this bird and that bird, so here's just a few of the ones I found most amusing:
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| You call it a Red Jungle Fowl? I call it a chicken. |
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| Here it is in all its exotic glory. |
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| "Look how much like this peacock I look right now!" |
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| "We fucking paid for this?" |
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| "Hey guys, look" |
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| ; _ ; |
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