When I arrived at the concert, my first view was a clamoring wall of sweaty, living meat. The push to get inside the dilapidated stadium grounds was awe-inspiring to behold. Hundreds and hundreds of Khmer people, all jostling together, lit by garish fairground lights and generator-powered lamps vied for entry as hawkers shouted from stalls and the
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No one went expecting to enjoy it. They just went to have gone.
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