“You came to the right place. I work for the Border Patrol. Give their names and give me their adresses and I’ll take care of the problem.”
First names, yes. Address, not a clue. It was a party, not an interview. The high school kids made a polite appearance and then rushed off to shoot fireworks. But if you watch any of the government subsidized apartment complexes close to the Mexican border, you’ll have enough work to keep you and the entire ICE department busy for the rest of this decade. Glad to be of service.
Then give me their first names and housing subdivision, name of city or town.
You were not “of service”, you were just polishing your multi-cultural bonifides! You still suck!
JC