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Isn’t this hyperauthentic narrative of Vietnamese victimhood just the sort of thing calculated to tug at the heartstrings — and wallets — of liberal American readers?

They went out for a night on the town, but it turned into a pub crawl.

The discovery of her son's corpse releases an elemental passion not unlike Medea's, the passion of unredressible wrongs.