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Bai Wedding - Dali, China
The
lanky groom greeted me at the door to a courtyard, handing me a
cigarette. In fact he greeted every male guest with cigarette. I don't
smoke and every time the groom saw me not smoking he gave me a new
cigarette, which I promptly stuffed into my jacket pocket. Once he
figured out my game, he snuck up behind me and stuffed cigarettes
behind my ears. He even tried to jam one in my mouth. I ended up with
a pocket full of loose tobacco and rolling paper.
I
was, quite unexpectedly, invited to a wedding in Yunnan Province,
probably the most un-Chinese place in China. READ MORE





