How one brave chicken showed bunch of tigers where's their place

My finger ~.~

Almost.

Trippy

(some parts may not make sense since they refer to polish version of blog. Sorry :P)

After my recent blogger katharsis, I learn how to write anew. I emptied drafts, I emptied mind, I took a break, I can start again. I'm learning from others, reading forementioned Sebo (like relation from North Korea) or Filip (amazing Chinese Patrol, dude is driving around whole China on his tiny Chinese motorbike)

Furthermore Sebo was visited by someone, someone cool, someone you miss (hi someones). They showed us, me, what keeps people in Beijing, what is it here that despite AQI 300+, cab drivers trying to hit you on your green light, police guys "200rmb each one and you're free", guys with stick and guys with keys to your scooter, there are still many things worth mentioning, even in broken English style.

Anyway, today more directly slash touristic, closed steel factory.

Kuala, Kuala

Guest post! Guest by me :p. Guest in terms of place. I had a chance to visit Kuala Lumpur, yessss. Since I'm in China for some time now, it was great chance to compare two big cities (heh.... 1.4mln vs 20mln ppl, 243km^2 vs 17000km^2 ;) )

Here we go....