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El Potrero Chico

I shuffle into the small customs office on the border. There are two Mexican border patrol agents sitting at their desks. A fan drones on in the corner, doing its best to keep the sweaty room cool. I greet the … Continue reading

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The Gulf

I’d take the coast over the mountains any day. I just tend to be in the mountains more than the ocean due to my profession. It was an hour and a half away. Resistance was futile. I pulled myself away … Continue reading

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