That is the only things that makes me remember that market in Ho Chi Minh.
2 stall hawkers hit me....
Countless hands grab my hand, leaving palm marks on my arm....
Hawkers trying to stop me from going to other stall by forming human barrier, while my friends are choosing HANDMADE tissue box cover.......
Trying to trick me into her stall by saying that she wants to ask me a question........
Finally, bought some rusty keychains...
2 comments:
Wah....street shopping in Vietnam not so good eh?
kind of
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