I spent a night in Jamaica NY - a few years ago waiting for my soon to be son-in-law's arrival from Romania. In the common "breakfast area" I shared a table with an Uzbeck (sp) fellow - he was a nice enough, but I do remember later wondering what kind of spy mission he was going too or coming from.
More like War on Terror era - I'd say. My Uzbec breakfast companion spoke perfect English and claimed to be a "aid worker." He did not ask what I was did - therefore ended the conversation on work.
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