in cambodia, you get propositioned to buy something every five seconds. above, beth makes the mistake of making eye contact with a kid who was selling bracelets. the ensuing frenzy consists of several people moving-in for the hard sale.
today, i was sitting at a beach-side restaurant when these kids were trying to sell me everything from hats to hair-removal.
the funniest comment was by a cambodian girl who had to be about six or seven years old. imagine a kid, who can't speak much english, looking you square in the eye when you say "no, thank you," for the 37th time, and she says: "ya gotta relax, man!"