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The city is a monster, i imagine Saigon so like a big dragon... and yes i feel me so like a poor insect... I am nothing, i am zero in this big city, in the belly of the dragon... but i am always exciting, always this is a great hypnotic moment. I feel this until the first day. It is the opposite in western country... The devils of marketing... They make you believe a VIP for ever, always and day after day, people in Western people... Feed their illusions. But infact, i learn every day humility here. Thank you Saigon, thank you Vietnam.

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