Cambodia
December 2nd 2009 I emerged from the cool shadow of the stone temple into the baking sun. I walked along the ancient bridge, flanked by majestic carved figures on either side, back towards to waiting tuk-tuk. A quick glance at the statues shows an oddity. A rough hollow where the face should have been. Most have had them brutally chiseled off. At the end of the bridge I am approached by two beggars. They both, like
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