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... us, filled with the clamor of voices, was plunged into silence. Even the old man who had been snoring earlier now had a furrowed brow, making no sound. He was huddled in his seat, as if in the throes of a terrible nightmare.
"Alright, the last batch of ’offerings’ is taken care of."
Having confirmed this, the tour guide at the front of the bus, who had been chattering endlessly about the traditional myths of Shan Country, the legends of Kachin Snake Valley, and all sorts of local ...
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