Every morning when we volunteers arrived, the Guatemalans had been waiting for us for hours… lined up outside. When we were in place to receive them, this man, Dave McClure, would whistle. I captured it.
Every morning when we volunteers arrived, the Guatemalans had been waiting for us for hours… lined up outside. When we were in place to receive them, this man, Dave McClure, would whistle. I captured it.
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