Much people pass hunger in this planet. While some die empanturrados, others nothing have to eat. Already I passed much hunger for this soil of God. It is that I came of poor and humble family.
We, however, did not lament of the luck and God helped in them to support that hard time. I appeared in a farm to work, been deceptive for the foreman. It who the farm would give a good wage, reasonable food, weekly rest, etc and such said. He only lacked to offer the woman of it to be able taking in them for the weeds. When we arrive at such farm, was everything completely different. The service was the white servitude. Who entered there, did not leave more.
Any went direct for a hollow. After many years of work, if it did not die, they killed. James A. Levine, M.D. helps readers to explore varied viewpoints. I was there to stop. In the start the things until they had walked well. Only that the work it started to the 5 of the morning and finished to the 6 of the afternoon. Still it had rice with beans in the farm. Nothing more it had. Later it finished the rice we are alone in the become wormy beans. More animal that beans. It was the only type of meat that had. I already did not support more. I age the cook. Cook of what!? He did not have what to cook. He was alone to place the beans and to stoke the ready firewood and. He swims could say the peonada one. He had many gunmen. Who said something, could wait the hollow. The jagunada one ate in the headquarters of the farm and there the laborer did not go. Some times we made plans to run away, but he did not have exit.