Monday, October 29, 2012
Julián
The scar is from a car accident. It was when I had just gone back to Mexico. I hadn't slept on the plane and then I had a drink with some friends so I fell asleep at the wheel on the highway. I drifted off the road and drove into a tree and a wall. My head was cut open - I had to get eight stitches. And you know what, the cops came - and I knew something was wrong because it was the municipal cops and not the federal and they're not usually on the highway. They were asking for my papers but I was out of it so they searched my things and found my wallet and those assholes left with it. They didn't even call me an ambulance. Don't look so surprised, this kind of shit happens all the time. You know how many ipods I've lost to the cops? You've gotta pay them off with something. Mexico is corrupt, from the top to the bottom.
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