The Cong Cafe I patronized on my first day in Ho Chi Minh (Vietnam) overlooked this Turtle Lake (Hồ Con Rùa) that was smacked in the middle of a roundabout. Since the cafe was closing, we decided to check it out. According to the Great Kon, it was a rendezvous point for younger Vietnamese although the key question in the mind of a Singaporean was; no traffic light, no zebra crossing, why would
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