In Pulikeshi Nagar, I stumbled upon a cow shed where they milked cows, so I snooped around a bit. When this man asked where I was from, I said Vietnam.

"East or West?"

"I don't understand."

"East or West?" he repeated.

It turned out he meant North or South, so I said there was only one Vietnam, "There's no more war!"

"No more fighting America?"

In photo, he has just given me a glass of milk to drink.