You see criminals.
I see people, born into grinding poverty, who make a trip that is at times very difficult and dangerous to take a job at the bottom of the barrel ...that no one else wants...to try and survive. In a place where they aren't always welcome.
Like one of the woman at the nail salon I go to. I don't know if she is legal or illegal. She told me once she was an accountant "back home" but the poverty is such...she wants more for her children...so she cuts the toenails of other women.
I see a guest worker program as a possible solution to what could be a very ugly situation on our southern border.
And I do not see a man serving five years in prison for a crime he did not commit as "just desserts."
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