Thursday, January 22, 2009

It's just not sanitary.

Today I stepped in dog poop and smelled the rest of the day. This country has rules for Everything. National quite hours passed 11, no public drunkenness, can't buy knock offs, can't have the heat over 68 degrees, we couldn't know who our roommates were before moving in because of privacy laws and I couldn't pick up my Italian cell phone in America because of anti-terrorism laws, but people don't need to pick up their dog's poop off the street. When it rains here which is every single day the streets REAK of poop and pee. In new york when I see puddles I know it's probably pee but tell myself its the air-conditioner leaking. I like that. I'm comfortable with it. No one has air conditioners here. 
My first complaint.

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