The story that I'm impressed, it's my home town for me. the nation's history that is me. I am a man of my province of Korat, Nakhon Ratchasima province is. Where before it was a nation together today. There ate every point than today. The head of the bed is today not to conceal, because these people exactly? I talked to these people, it is the people who devote time to flesh and blood sacrifice and the sacrifice of privacy., that is, the urban Warrior, Ya Ya, which has multiple modules. Mrs. Boon and who sacrifice many persons did not mention name. I've had a chance to read your history. Thao suranaree or Khun Kenya already have modular feel hue kahoem. Love their own hometown as Korat, because people are reluctant to come to as Khorat today it difficult. Although I did not participate in the battle fighting with everyone. The event is not already in that day, but there's nothing that can touch the magic of Korat, apart from other provinces ever. Before that I did not say was born in this, but I was 13. Years ago, the city of Korat. See everyone loves each other, even if filled may not be relatives. It is not known, but the thing that everyone is granted: love, kindness, thoughtful of others, and help each other, this is always the love that earlier ancestors. Let us recall that time ye Never leave in episode difficult. For that, they do not know whether there will be a tomorrow?. Even now, they all do not exist, but I will still love and respect the faith forever. Thank you
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