rosarito, mexico...3 legged dog in the supermarket, families of dirty cats under every burrito stand....and the smell of a thousand unwashed mexicans. dont get me wrong-i love mexicans, but thats really what it smelled like.
and a booth at xpressions porn store. i just shuddered thinking about the dank, humidity of that tiny, 4x4 "room". the warm stench and the black walls. as soon as i walked in, i turned right around and walked out-being careful as possible not to touch anything.
2007-01-13 01:56:33
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answered by cryingtree1979 4
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Boca Chica, Colombia.
A small village on a small island off the coast of Cartagena. Poor, poor, poor. Kids under 5 didn't wear any clothes. Hardly anyone wore shoes. Most homes, if you could call the shacks there a home, hod nothing in them. There was about 1 dry toilet / outhouse for every 5 or 6 houses. (These were new as the missionaries there were trying to help curb disease... teaching people to not just "go" anywhere.) The pigs and the kids bathed in the same water just off the coast. There was no running water at all on the island. Litter, broken glass, trash everywhere.
And yet, the kids were so precious. :)
2007-01-13 10:48:59
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answered by pardubice73 3
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I live on the Gulf and I can safely say that in the months following Hurricane Ivan and Katrina it was really bad...I evacuated and when I was driving home, I had to cover my mouth and turn up my radio to muffle my screams as not to upset my two small children in the backseat of the car which held everything I would ever own as it turns out. It was trashed, I mean really bad, dude.
2007-01-13 09:23:19
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answered by aprilrain29 2
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