CAMBODIA | Friday, 19 Apr 2013 | Views [146] | Scholarship Entry
It wasn’t noon yet, but the air was stiflingly hot and humid. I was sweating profusely. Every single wind that blew carried a pile of dust that forced my eyes to squint. I walked along the banks of a railway track, where the semi-permanent houses were ... Read more >
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