On Orphans, Burn Units, and Other Things
Today I ate crusty bread, observed some head lice, and jump roped. It was a typical day at Zapatitos, a boys orphanage located about 40 minutes walking distance from the […]
Today I ate crusty bread, observed some head lice, and jump roped. It was a typical day at Zapatitos, a boys orphanage located about 40 minutes walking distance from the […]