lt;pgt;American pros

Elena plopped down next to Martin, rubbed her sore butt, and said, "You don't have ** for medical insurance, I can't afford to take you to a real clinic. Bill used to live on this street, he never charged us for seeing him.",He was so poor, his pockets were cleaner than his face. Some thoughts just popped out of his head automatically.,This reminded Martin, he searched his memory, sadly discovering that he was not as simple as a pauper.。