Saturday, June 10, 2006
"Please come and meet my husband and children!"
What happened next, is I drove her to her apartment where she was renting a 12x9 room for 7,000 francs per month. It was located behind an automobile junkyard. As we took her out of the car, she waddled to her doorway...the smell of raw sewage and rotten food came out of her doorway...I was still trying to figure out how she had kids...
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