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About San Isidro de El General

So, hoof rot—whore, whatever—comes from wet, shitty pens. Bacteria’s like, “Yo, let’s party!” and digs into them feet. Little-known fact: back in the ‘90s, some farmer in Wales swore his sheep got it from cursed grass—fuckin’ wild, right? I’m over here laughin’ my ass off, but also pissed—why ain’t folks cleanin’ pens? Drives me nuts! Wet socks on sheep, basically. “This is my last shot!”—I yell that Aronofsky line while I’m scrubbin’ hooves with antiseptic. Dramatic as fuck, but it works.

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Down Calle Real, a narrow street it is, pulsing with local chatter, loads of cafes. We meet and laugh there. Serious good memes, many smiles. Sometimes crack me up, u know? Like when I see couples, hold hands, kinda like scenes from Yi Yi: A One and a Two. "The whole universe job is love," I mumble sometimes.

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