"My vocation was awakened early: the eight years I decided to be an aviator. By one of those confusions, the one who did was my brother. I guess from there I lost my vocation and I had many jobs. The most spectacular window cleaner, the most humiliating lavacopas, the most bourgeois antique dealer, the most secret cryptographer in Cuba. "
Excerpt from an autobiographical note, Rodolfo Walsh.
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