Jan Dara
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:14:02
Jan, come
and be photographed with me

:14:08
Smile, Jan
:14:12
Ready?
:14:13
One, two, three...
:14:23
So this is me
:14:25
Jan Visanan
:14:28
To Khun Luang,
always "Jan-rai"(Damned bastard)

:14:31
Actually,
I didn't mind him calling me that

:14:34
He should have made it worse:
:14:36
"Son of a bastard!"
:14:38
Then I'd have liked it more
:14:41
Maybe he isn't my father anyway!
:14:45
If I am a bastard
:14:48
Where's my real father?
:14:52
Don't waste your time
trying to guess

:14:55
The story is rather sordid
:14:57
I'll tell you later
:15:00
"Vilairek Visanan"
:15:05
Father and daughter
were a perfect match

:15:07
Khun Luang spent less time
being angry with me

:15:10
So that he could spend more time
:15:13
teaching her how to be just like him
:15:15
Happily,
fate brought other new faces...

:15:17
...into my life around that time
:15:19
I had many of my formative
experiences in those years

:15:24
Khun Jan works so hard
:15:43
Can I help you?
:15:45
I'm moving in
:15:48
Master's orders
:15:54
'Khen and Saisoi'
:15:55
Khen and Saisoi
were made for each other


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