... in a duplex near the reservoir. I'm back in Phnom Penh, and I've been searching through various honkeytonks for the right place that's the right place to be: a good happy hour and a dark corner. Alas and alack. Tomorrow I'll be taking a bus-and-boat combo to Vietnam. That's right, I'm off to the land of slow-drip coffee, off to the land whose blood runneth orange. Just wanted to give a shoutout to all the other asshole foreingers here: I hope you all die in a fire.
PS: I'm drunk.