I quicken my pace as I passed shirtless party goers and whiskey buckets. Where is everyone? Damn, I'm not too sure where I am. I have class in just a few hours. I really need to get home and sober up. I turn around – oh shit they're coming. I'm going to walk faster towards the Tuk-tuk driver. "Tuk- tuk driver I need you to get me out of here pronto..."
In this memoir, I will take you on a convoluted and intense travel abroad adventure of the nightlife of Cambodia, and how far a dollar can go. Remember, as they say here, "No Money No Honey."
