Let's begin.
For starters, both Vang Vieng and Waterworld resemble funner versions of Shantytowns full of swings and ziplines. However, I'm guessing Waterworld didn't offer free shots whenever you cross a bridge or liquor by the bucket.
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Buckets. Cost $1.25. Hangover. Duh. |
In both Vang Vieng and Waterworld, rafts are essential. However, in Vang Vieng, the rafts are crammed with drunken twenty-somethings on the path to Pukedom, whereas Waterworld rafters were trying to, you know, survive...
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Minutes before the flood, a nice Australian couple was enjoying fried rice at this very spot |
This dude could have fit into either world quite nicely. He listened to awful Metal music, drank out of a liquor bottle filled with snakes, and took out his aggression on others. Plus, I think he had been in the sun for a bit too long.
Waterworld DID have that weird sludge they tried to dip Costner in during the first scene. But they didn't have mud wrestling--that would have been plum old silly.
In the end, in both Vang Vieng and Waterworld, when I saw the beautiful mountains in the distance, I knew I had reached the end, and said to myself, "I'll never go on THAT ride again."