I have spent ten years of my life living on the Mexican border. I loved my Mexican friends I cherished their wisdom and friendship. I took in a lady who had been working as a maid and was put out after working for a family for several years because she had been diagnosed with cancer. They just took her meager belongings and sit them at the street and refused to answer the door when she returned from her treatment in Mexico. After working for us for several weeks I noticed the strange lady who seemed to show up on the days that we were paying her and taking her home to get her doctors visit and visit family. I confronted this lady and made her return the money she had taken from our maid my maid relayed to me that this was a very bad lady for me to please not interfere that bad things would happen to her family if she didn't pay. I told her that my bike friends and I could handle it not to worry...But her cancer worsened and she just was beyond working, we remained in touch till her final days. This is just an example of what these people have to deal with just to survive. P.S. HELP DON"T HURT!