The Papi Otto Diaries

Once when I was younger, I’m not sure when but it was before I was eight, Papi Otto took me to work with him. Papi Otto worked at a matadero. Apparently there’s no Hippocratic oath for veterinarians. I saw pig’s skin hanging from hooks all over the place and Papi Otto told me the pigs were sleeping and they took off their coats before they took naps. 

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