So my friend went away with his tail between his legs, and six months later, he returned again to his boss, and he said this time, "Let's do something about human rights in Burma," as it was then called.
Então, meu amigo saiu com o rabo entre as pernas e, seis meses depois, procurou o chefe de novo e, dessa vez, falou o seguinte: "Vamos fazer alguma coisa sobre os direitos humanos na Birmânia", cujo nome então era esse.