I could only imagine, some little boy in the hot jungles of Vietnam has a mini screwdriver and is screwing the parts together. It's hot, so he has to worry about sweat dripping into the parts in addition while swatting away the mosquitoes.He scratches, "Help, Nguyen" with latitude directions into the inner compartment in an attempt to get the word out. Armed gunmen make sure no photographers get nearby to see this secret hidden jungle sweatshop.
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