Friday, January 27, 2012

Mexicans: Doing the Jobs Mexicans Don't Want To Do

Everybody has his own way to relax, we suppose.
Sometimes it will be a body. Sometimes the decaying parts of a mutilated corpse, the fetus that nobody wanted, a lost pet, the remains of a collapsed home, an old sofa, pieces of an automobile, junk. Whatever Julio finds in his path under water, it's okay: just being there, in the serenity of the deep, is the only way he finds calm. Tranquillity. Paz.

Julio César Cú's job, basically, is to dive into Mexico City's sewerage pools and unclog shit from the pipes. And he loves his job! So quit friggin' whining about yours.

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