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Oh, The policeman, when I asked about his face, it was his own people, he was tortured for something. He was Not upset about it. Like I say. Beautiful man. An Anchor of that weld / assembly place. All the Cambodians (except maybe one), were absolutely amazing and had such stories, I also loved many of the Vietnamese, and, was taught much by one of those men, in particular. And a LOT of very faithful, strong, hispanic men. You could see their faith, and, their struggles. Little was hidden. Amazing place.

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I made a flippant remark on your X while still applauding this. I am sorry :( I have listened to about 1 hour (headphones and things doing). I worked with a former policeman from either El Salvador, or Nicaragua. Can't remember. Face all badly, scared. Beautiful man. Taught me to read the Bible "Only 10 minutes a day! Why? Because that is all you can remember. Do it EVERY day". Worked with Cambodian refugees. The Big Boss settled them in with Vietnamese, same period. I asked One friend, "What happened to you hand?" He looked at the Vietnamese man (Hi (sp)) who was running our saw and said, "Viet Kong, rocket." Hi looked over, deep, deep smile, and waved. It took me less than two weeks to see these were mortal enemies, Our Vietnamese and, Our Cambodians. Life is so gritty. Thank you for filling in the blanks.

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