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We hired a tuk-tuk to take us to our downtown guesthouse. Our driver stowed the luggage under our feet, and motioned for us to hold onto it. I figured we were in for a bumpy ride, but as we turned onto the main road, he gestured at us to watch out for scooters. He mimed a scooter driver reaching into the open cab of the tuk-tuk to grab a bag that wasn’t held down. During the drive, he kept glancing back at us, making sure we were holding onto our bags. He grew agitated when I forgot myself and took out my phone to take a picture. More suspicion, a first confirmation of what Nak had been talking about.

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