We were in the mountains of Laos.
I was at a cockfighting joint playing pétanque with our tour guide, Minh.
Think lawn bowls, except the floor is dirt, the air is full of smoke, and everyone is drinking cheap whisky from recycled bottles. K-pop blares on a distorting Temu speaker.
I was losing. Badly. The locals were laughing at me, but they were blind drunk...