We have a guard who watches the house at night and sleeps outside. The chance of anything happening are remote, (I hope-- I just walked to the Fluegge’s in the pitch dark with a flashlight to get the power cord for this computer, and he was sleeping!) but it is something common among the higher culture, which the Fluegge’s are part of. Make no mistake, his home is not nearly what you think of when you think it is being guarded. We are a short walk from extreme poverty. Small grass huts and shacks. Roadside stands that have a few cans of beans and other products to sell, or a basket of bread.
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