"Arrr! A rumble from Myanmar be causin' a right ruckus in Bangkok, mateys! Hold onto yer grog!"
2025-03-28
Arrr, in the fair city o' Bangkok, a mighty tower fell like a drunken seadog, claimin' three souls to Davy Jones! Dozens o' scallywags be trapped in the rubble, lookin' fer a way out, shoutin' for help like lost buccaneers in a stormy sea!
Ahoy, me hearties! Gather ye round, fer I be havin’ a tale of woe from the far-off land of Bangkok! A grand structure, still breathin’ the air of construction, met its untimely doom, collapse like a ship in a stormy squall! Aye, three brave souls have sailed to Davy Jones’ locker, whilst many more be trapped in the depths of rubble, like fish in a net!