those ladies i watched at the train station in erfurt, cleaning their fruit/vegetable-stand after finishing their daily business, were incredible. quick, diligently, chatty, quirky. what is it like to work at a place like this your whole life? is it maybe even more comforting to have the same patterns of movement and interaction every day than it is boring - the thing that everyone is afraid of? they threw away perfectly good wraps. why didn't they take them home? is it not allowed, or are they maybe fed up with the food for a long time? |
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