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Love Stinks
It smells like pee. At least it did that summer evening when my friend Felipe was riding the subway under the streets of Mexico City where nearly twenty-nine million people scurried overhead. He’d been alone in his seat for some … Continue reading →
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Tagged Homeless guy, love stinks, Mexico city, Mexico City Subway, Monica Rix Paxson
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