Sometimes being SO close to SO many people can get old... like when they are shoving you, pawing through your 100+ pound market basket as you try to get home, blowing smoke in your face, or hawking at your feet.
When I get discouraged or disgusted, though, all I usually need to do is go out and look at their faces and remember why I'm here.
I had a great conversation with this little friend about how people like potato chips in America, but they are usually not seaweed or prawn flavored :)
The old ladies, rude as they may be, are some of my favorite people to look at. Their wrinkles tell such a story, and they are so beautiful! Many of them are very interested in me, so I enjoy chatting with those who are friendly. There is one older lady in our complex who invites us to eat every time she sees us, no matter what time of day!
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