We arrived late last bight in Bangkok and were welcomed by an eager little man from the hotel holding a sign saying "mr Alexandra and partner". He wisked us away in sedan with tinted windows, blasting air conditioning, and bad 80s music playing. Since it was pitch black out, we couldn't see where we were going. After a 40 minute drive through the city we pull up along the a door on a white wall with a very small sign that said "phra Arthur pier". The driver says it will be just a minute and hands me a paper to sign that states that he dropped us off at the pier...
This is the beginning of a Lifetime Network movie...
Fifteen minutes later a man dressed in black emerges from the door and leads us down a narrow alley. We emerge on a small private pier where a boat is waiting for us. The boat takes across directly across the river to a spectacular hotel! Another men escorts us directly to our room where there is complimentary plate of sweets, mini-bannanas and other mysterious fruits (to be Identified today) and glasses of fresh pineapple juice. If this is what it's like to be kidnapped. Take me.
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