In 1987 i lived in the 11th district, i can remember that a lot of refugees from chile also lived there, one day i went to buy bread and an old woman complained:we have indians here from latin america, they are not good people they kill us, they kill us, i'm scared. i was 12 and enthusiastic about salvador alende, i asked the saleswoman:do you know pinochet? she said no dear i only have croissant, i said alende please once, she said what brand is that? I said the white bread right behind you