A dog barks
I cannot concentrate.
A few hours ago there was a thump-thump-thumping noise.
The residents of El Paso Texas behave towards each other with a fundamental lack of respect.
They can possibly think this far: I paid for it.--But they can think no further.
El Paso, Texas is a sterile place.
Every other house walled in, or fenced in, with guard dogs.--A medieval frame of mind.
Not a city!--Not a place where people have come together to share their skills
and thereby prosper.
Instead, a place of pettiness and fear.
The dog barks.
And I hope that tomorrow or the next day I will find a job in a civilized country.
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