Juarez...hmmmm, what can I say without being truthful? Ummm, it was scary as hell. Military checks and posts EVERYWHERE and poverty like I hadn't seen since a pre-teen visiting Tiajuana...It is ugly, dry, dusty, cold and did I say ugly??? His Aunt owns a lttle restaraunt and a store, but it's nothing like what I expected. Can I go home PLEASE?? Did I mention I'm pregnant and have to pee 24/7???
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