Portales looks like it would be alright, but it smells like urine, shit and chemicals. On closer inspection there are dead birds everywhere. I hope I don't ever have to go back after I finish my work there.
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2 comments:
Isn't Portales Spanish for "portable toilet"?
something along those lines
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