- Rosita When I left, was that do not know what to do, but wanted a change in life, do something different. So I picked up and found out to have a small place, but a lot of work ... and I know nothing. I always had bars instead, and this was on sale just so I "ma 'yes, I'll bet." And sent me!
- The true man, when I said it was a "bar router" I thought it was fucking ...
- Hahaha! and yes ... well, you do not want to scare, but some girls work here. BHA, not here, they come and stand around something ... but then go somewhere else, eh. Not that this is a brothel, what happens is that there is no bar. And that makes us all to be tolerant. Because who is not entitled to relax, to spend some time in the bar, right? Come laburo people, traders, young boys and sometimes girls as well. If even sometimes ladies are great and all, to celebrate a birthday or something. Is the local pub.
Carlos stares at the dark corner of the bar. Smiles and concludes, fun: - Hehe. Comes the mayor, the prostitutes, the cops and truck drivers passing by.
- Do you like this laburo? Are you happy?
- Yes Except that I'm a bit tired some days, dressed as it is, sometimes you have no desire to laburar. Carlos
stop watching the corner and shaking his head slightly to see his niece, one of those relatives to whom he had lost track years ago - And you? What are you doing? Uma
delay in answering, is a question that is almost daily, before turning the author and keep traveling. - Ando as when you left, "she says Rosita watching what I do.
The conversation, and the idea had started to build Carlos, left half, a couple of men enter still agitated, almost riding their bikes and go all warn that, because "the sky is falling." "It falls to pieces!" Repeated, and wonder mixed with shock they face brand.
Nick 
