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March 25, 2005



"Lambie proves himself yet again an addictive story teller.... An irresistable piece of descriptive literature giving rare insight into the bowels of South East Asia on a shoe string. Evokes that sleepy enchantment which comes of dreaming of "somewhere else"...echoes of Thompson, of Chandler, of Nicholl, of Baudlaire and even Elliot"


As they say Pride comes before.... And thank god 'twasn't you struck - for a change!

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