Kllokot, Kosovo - The Untold Story
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As we cleared the building that had blocked our view, I could see a beat-up old red tractor with an enclosed cab stalled in the ditch on the right hand side of the road. It was tilted almost on its right side, with its left wheels still on the road, and right wheels mired in sewage. Although we were about seventy meters away, I could just make out a figure through the filthy glass at the back of the tractor's cab, slumped over the steering wheel, motionless. There was an obese middle aged woman standing in the middle of the road beside the tractor, both hands on her head.
She was screaming.
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