Not long ago, on the streets of Xochimilco, I saw this man unloading sides of beef from a truck and parking them at a butcher shop. He sort of looked like a mythical beast, half man, half steak.
Not long ago, on the streets of Xochimilco, I saw this man unloading sides of beef from a truck and parking them at a butcher shop. He sort of looked like a mythical beast, half man, half steak.