First in a series Ciudad Juárez, Mexico The battered pink and green bus pulls into a vacant lot at dawn near a neon-lit burrito joint and a cluster of factories. Several dozen men pile out, their clothes wrinkled and their faces covered with stubble, each carrying a tiny sack of belongings. Within seconds, a dozen waiting cabbies herd the men into taxis and drive off to deposit them at cheap hotels and homes scattered across this rough-and-tumble border city. The action appears routine. But you won't find this site, two miles from the city bus station, in any tourist guide....