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I am an American, I pay taxes.
Everyone pays taxes you idiot–everyone.
I am an American, I pay taxes.
Does that mean that you are the only one entitled to living standards which adhere to human rights standards around the world?
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I am an American. I pay taxes.
Posted in Immigrants, Immigration, Immigration shenanigans, Poetry, anarchist babies, migration on March 20, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Somos Latinos I
Posted in Central & South America, Immigrants, Latino, Memories, New York City, Panama, Writing, black people, family, grandma on June 18, 2007 | 1 Comment »
I had a happy childhood. We were poor (and I didn’t know it) but most of memories from childhood (minus some dark and damaging secrets which I will write about at another time) are ones that bring a smile to my face. I am the middle child. My parents had three girls. Jessica, Jennifer (me) and [...]