The housekeeper has it in for me. She complains about which cup I use for what (it’s the small, orange, plastic one for brushing teeth). She won’t let me use purified water for tea or tooth-brushing (so I sneak downstairs at night and get it when she’s asleep). And the other day she told Magdalena that I’m floja. She thought I didn’t know what it means, but I do: “lazy.” Loca, I could accept, but […]
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