...apparently for drug charges he said was planted to his belongings by police.
Story here: http://www.independent.ie/entertainm...-31364090.html
...apparently for drug charges he said was planted to his belongings by police.
Story here: http://www.independent.ie/entertainm...-31364090.html
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Pinas is only the 3'rd most corrupt country in the world they should have bribed the voters as usual,might have came in 1'st place I bet nigeria is tops
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I wonder why he said he was getting an international flight from Laoag when he was actually catching a domestic flight to Manila?
Update on this........
https://www.irishtimes.com/news/irel...tate-1.3263552
Head south, get a boat across to Malaysia, put some distance between yourself and the PI then turn yourself in to the Irish Embassy wherever, and ask for an ETD. Better than sitting there maintaining your innocence because no one in the PI will believe you
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Isn't there a boat from Sarangani to Indonesia? That would be safer than going out west if you're not Rambo.
If he has access to funds then it definitely sounds like a good idea to get to out, and I'm sure money will buy a ride. However, once you get to one of these neighbouring countries, how do you deal with the fact you have no entry stamp in your passport when you try and leave? Or is that where the embassy/consulate comes in?
Money talks in Asia Trefor, the cash that gets you from Pinas into Malaysia will also get you across through porous Asian borders to the Irish embassy closest to you. People-smuggling routes or corridors are open around the world especially to someone with a few quid. You land after dark on a coast somewhere, no one's there to ask immigration questions.
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
When I went back-door from the PI no one in Sabah greeted our boat when we landed at night. When I came back from Sabah to Sitangkai with a boat of illegal immigrant Pinoys there was no customs or immigration officers. Corridors everywhere
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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