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| liked the bus back, very baller. |
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| went to Tabitha, a wonderful NGO as per Stacey;s recommendation. Beautiful things! |
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| so much busier here |
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| stayed at the rooftop bar from our first night in PP... I'm very, very sick here. |
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| some strange procession full of noise woke us up, nobody seemed to know what it was about |
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| cruisin the streets with Sorya again |
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| went to the wildlife sanctuary, still very ill, but I loved it |
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| a Myna bird that spoke Khmer. We had fun with him. |
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| I'm fucking dying here. |
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| a rescued moon bear |
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| nice rack! |
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| a moment |
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| this guy was so cute |
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| mama and baby |
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| this guy moved the foot to his foot and tried to convince us his hands were empty. |
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| beautiful leopard |
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| amputee |
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| I don't know what this is. |
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| that's a strange animal |
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| sugar cane. When we ran out a lady tried to sell us more and Chris said no, and the elephant threw dirt in his face with her trunk. |
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| palm fruits |
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| four horsemen indeed. |
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| little local market. I now loathe the sterile, fluorescent lit grocery store. |
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| these are vietnamese apples, and they're delicious. Carried a bag around and gave them out to the begging children who seemed very happy with them. |
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| this is for Sady, here's the local eyelash tech |
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| yup |
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| vancouver sucks at happy hour, this is how it be. |
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| a parade for something of some sort |
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| a family of four comfortable on a scooter |
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| my temple calves |
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| Sorya saying goodbye. He hugged us, even teared up a bit. He really became a solid friend throughout the trip, texting us when we were in the countryside, making sure we were okay... Really miss this guy, |
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