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I recently attended an international trade conference in Bangkok. The manager of our small office there, a big, ruddy-faced 50-something American called Mac, took me under his wing. (I'm 32 by the way, and married.) Before I left for the conference my colleagues in London wound me up mightily about the legendary sex scene in the Thai capital, but I intended simply to attend the event, see a few temples or whatever, and behave myself. Despite my best intentions, one evening Mac, an old Bangkok hand, guided me into a large bar… Read more