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When I lived in San Antonio years ago we drove down to Mexico and walked across the boarder. Every male eye was on my wife. Every group of males hanging around were sizing me up.
The local police were carrying assault rifles, their uniforms were messy, scuffed knees on some, worn shoes, etc. And these were the guys we would turn to if there was a problem? Fuck that we left after 20-30 minutes. This was 15 years ago and being a boarder town probably much worse today.
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