A lifetime in two weeks
January 21st 2011 Happy New Year
It's Friday night, Tet has unofficially begun and Saigon is hot, sweaty, and pulsing. Beer halls and discos have sprouted out of nowhere and overflow with people and music. Exotic women with long hair and slit dresses are cruising the boulevards on their motor cycles. Cay and I are returning from a pre-Tet party at his university. I stare out the window of the taxi as
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