Thin Mar Oo paid for the five of us to enter the park and the pleasure was mostly hers and her parents. I was sick to my stomach, which wasn’t the result of some snobbish reaction but a touch of the flu. Never having been before, I tried to appreciate what was there and why, or at least to understand and empathize with all the working class people spending their hard earned wages on this entertainment and the ritual of waiting.
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