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Tío Rico picked up his mop. He dipped it in the bucket, wrung it out, and began to clean the floor in slow, deliberate arcs.

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Tío Rico mopped the polished concrete floors of the main corridor. He pushed his mop bucket, the wheels squeaking in a rhythm older than the building. He’d worked here for twelve years. Before that, he’d worked at a meatpacking plant in Hereford. Before that, he’d crossed the river with a paper bag of his mother’s biscochitos and a head full of stars. Tío Rico picked up his mop