sometimes a cigar episode 2

Two weeks pass, I make another thoroughly uneventful run to the border. This time it was quite busy, and the market beyond was crowded, so the cigarette fellows didn’t append and pursue.  Some didn’t even speak to me, instead going straight for the Viagra, shoving it into my field of view, in passing,  not pressing when I ignored them. The third time this happened,  I had a camera in my fist.

what're you buyin'?

what're you buyin'?

As I lowered my camera, he sort of slapped my arm and glared.

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~ by ironcupshrug on 12/28/2009.

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