A woman in one of the Phnom Penh markets sells assortments of pickled vegetables and other miscellaneous and unidentifiable (by me) things. 
In Phnom Penh, a woman cuts and cleans a freshly dead chicken. Surrounded by, other dead chickens. 
Vegetables! Always fresh, always crunchy, always bright. A spread of vegetables at the main market in Battambang. By the way, the morning is always the best time to go to the markets because this is when all the women do their shopping.
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