The forty-minute ride on the back of a motor scooter with Ami through Phnom Penh. The countless beers, barbecue, and conversations Ami, her friends, and I shared in a crowed open-air barbecue restaurant. The loaded handgun Ami’s policeman friend showed off by freely passing it around to the tables drunken occupants. The mountains of tissues from scores of meals like just ours.
Phnom Penh, Cambodia
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