that is, go to bookstores, to grocery stores, to restaurants, cafes, and water bars. There’s also a sort of makeshift tea room for me to sing in. The most ingenious is that if you want to smoke opium, there are also a few places with lamps. In addition to the pleasure of reliving the city life with electric lights and running water, I was invited to visit a French detention camp a few kilometers from the city. This camp has large, very hygienic houses, without bamboo fences or barbed wire. A prison without bars. Look at the beautiful girls or the hybrids like fairies roaming around a very calm stream like the stream in the previous Suoi Mo song. Craving for revenge on the nation, but his friend Truong Trai with a beard named Luong refused to let him. This behavior towards the detainees also seems very humane.