Empty bottles

YESTERDAY morning a truck was parked at the driveway while a guy called out “boso, boso” (boss, boss). “Yes”, I answered. “Selling your tavaya (bottles)?” I called the guy in and he filled his tray with three dozen of pint bottles and nine long neck bottles then he said, “Come and take your money”. I […]

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