Work
Every morning this man and his horse come by our house and go to the dumpsters in the muddy field. He is looking for anything that has metal in it: wire, old appliances, junk or cans. He will take it back to the Roma Refugee Camp and strip it down. Someone buys it from them to be recycled. I could almost set my clock by the clip clops of the horse's hooves as he comes each morning rain or shine. Sometimes there are a couple of young kids riding in the wagon as well.
So, how was your day at work?
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