Happy people country Cambodia.
I walked from the border to the hitch as long as I went, hitchhiking and singing and I came to a keeper. What time is the car from the road because it is late nede bus is there at that hour. I said I would go on hitchhiking in the morning. Somewhere I do not even know.
I went to a few houses and curled somewhere and then I saw a guest house post. I take a shower, after a long time I went to the thought of making some pleasure. He said $ 6 a night. My husband is a king-size bed. I'm on my way. Good thing I'm not here. I walked around the village in the morning and got to know people.
Capitalism has not been through here yet. The people live very simple and happy. They are hunting fish on the edge of the sea. Maestro has a house, they work to eat. As it should be, there is no hatred, no hatred, no fighting, no ego.