My daughter, S., phoned to tell me about the dance this weekend
in Ostuma. All the youth in her canton are going. Fatima,
her high school friend, has a new dress. Her co-worker
from the Peace Corps has a Salvadorian boyfriend
who decided to set S. up on a date.
But I prefer to go solo, my daughter explained.
On no, this man assured her, don't worry. This guy is rich.
He owns 1,000 cows.
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