Beauty, Cambodia, Expat, lifestyle, Personal, Phnom Penh

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At the AWC luncheon yesterday¬†at Terrazza, I got to sit next to the finest lady at the table: my mom. Over Waldorf salads and pappardelle, we laughed about how someone she met that week was baffled that I could be her daughter; not because of my cocktail of an Asian heritage…but because I’m blonde! Obviously not natural, friends.

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