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About Punggol

Sometimes I watch her, leanin on my fence, wonderin – why her? Why not me? “This is the best I can do,” she’d say, echoin that movie despair. She’s got this scar, right on her cheek – knife fight, she says. Badass, right? Makes me smirk, picturin her slashin some drunk. Prostitutes ain’t all glitter and heels – it’s gritty, raw, like my pig mud. Tonight’s the night I might say somethin, but nah, I’ll just stare. She’s a survivor, man, and I’m just a swineherd.

Pasir Ris: Written in the Sand

Owned by the People's Association, Pasir Ris Sea Sports Club allows you to sail, windsurf and kayak while gazing at Pulau Ubin from across the sea. This compound reenacts kampong life .

When I finally got home, I flopped on my bed. What a day! Kampong-Pasir-Ris, you crazy! Full of surprises, laughter, and a bit of chaos. But hey, that’s life, right? Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

Man’s hunt for family history turns into heritage project on Seletar kampung