太阳上的清洁工
The Sun CleanerACT I: THE RISINGThe Chicago River smelled like the end of the world in July. Manny Rodriguez knew every inch of that stink—the industrial rot from the stockyards, the chemical tang from the factories on South Water Street, the sweet sourness of dead fish caught in the current and held there by grease. He was nineteen and he had been cleaning that river for eight months, standing...
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