I used to live above a convenience store and Mexico is not a country where law and order are cheered. So everyday I found cars parked in front of my garage door to make a quick buy. Every-fucking-day.
So, full with anger, I started constructing this tire spikes with simple materials within my reach, cloves and metallic wire to keep clear my doorway. I never really used them, but they worked out very therapeutic.
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