john4525
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make me feel at homesnapping at the kids to get awayand calling up a beer from the store. I just
stand quietnose up to the breezelistening to a dictionary full of new bugs. Ungawa wakashindaI
swear. Pelayo opens the beers with his teethand proudly walks me to a covered patio on the beach.
Two older men sit at a tableand an ole lady leans behind a makeshift bar.
A naked kid suddenly brushes past hertrying to spear a wounded crab on the sandy concrete.
He finally stabs it clean through the back'Yesssss and in a month all will be good horsem[link widoczny dla zalogowanych] "shall we reconduct you to the
palace!' he saysstopping to pull back an imaginary
lever with his fist. Pelayo kicks the crab out of my wayand sweeps me to a table by the beach.
A crowd of bottles gathers on the table. Toward eveninga young dude turns up who speaks
some English; a leansmart-looking guy called Victorwith braces on his teeth–something you
don't see much down here. He tells me how important it is for him to get ahead in lifeso he can
bring wealth into the village and all. Makes me feel like the lowest fucken snake. He translates the
words painted between the mud-flaps on the truck. 'You see meand suffer' they mean. '
Me vesy
sufres .'
When I first show signs of being loadedthe boys offer me oysters as
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