HaemoGlobing
February 23rd 2008 After a hot dusty day traipsing across the ancient rocks and stones of Angkor Wat, my cool as in temperature, but very impractical white outfit was completely filthy and my sandaled feet had an independent thick sock of dirt wrapped around them. San our tuk tuk driver drove us back to town. We passed the Kantha Bopha children's hospital, as I looked over there were kids standing up on the open
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