Located in an unidentified country that strongly suggests Venezuela, the godforsaken pueblo of Las Piedras (The Stones) is an ugly buzzard-ridden dump populated by beggars, urchins, soldiers of fortune, native layabouts, and random washashores who amuse themselves by idly stoning dogs or holding spitting contests in a sleazy cantina.
excerpt from
Every Pebble Can Blow us Sky-High
(Wages of Fear)
J. Hoberman
Laphams Quarterly
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