He has a perpetual twinkle in his eye. A slight smile denoting empathy and a vibe of goodwill.
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They Call Me Mister: How I Ended Up On a Remote Island in the Java Sea.
From Kyle Osborne They call me “Mister.” I mean, to be fair, they call all Caucasian guys “Mister” here on the tiny Indonesian island of Belitung. It sounds like they’re mimicking dialogue from a 1930’s Film Noir. ,”Hey Mister,” they call out as they whiz by on their scooters, genuinely excited…
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