A dozen or so courageous souls gathered in a basement in an undisclosed location and aimed to support one another in these trying times.

“I suppose I’m here today just to ask… is this legal? I mean, am I allowed to not only not like it, but to strongly dislike it?” a meek voiced woman said as surrounding chairs filled with like minded people encircled her.

“I heard from my friends for years that Kampot is better than Phnom Penh. A close knit community where everyone helps out! But when I got here, it was just like Phnom Penh except no one had a job.”

Not content with fire-shows and British junk food, the people in the room have had enough.