Driving in Miri 30 years ago was like moving about in a cowboy town, with roads being flanked by oil-drilling machines called “donkeys”, remembers Ahmad bin Dus, 48.
When he first came to Miri from his hometown in Simunjan, southern Sarawak, in 1972, the roads here were bumpy, full of potholes, dusty, winding and narrow.
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