Only me and two Mexican men. I lay down and concentrate on how sweat feels when it forms on my face.
Out with the old toxins, in with the new toxins.
The Mexican men are having a conversation. I close my eyes and concentrate on how much I can understand. About 1/4th. Maybe I'll break out my Spanish Rosetta Stone... if I could find it. This is why I can't have nice things.
The two men talk for the duration. I'm not annoyed until the end when they get loud. White people are the quietest, other than Asians. I think black people are louder than latinos, but latinos are still too loud for me.
A few minutes before I leave, one of the men leaves.
"Sorry about the conversation," the remaining man says.
If you were really sorry you wouldn't have done it in the first place.
Time: 20 minutes
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