At the traffic light, the taxi screeched to a halt. Rabbito looked out of the window. He saw workers at a construction site. There were dozens of them. A few of them were engaged in bringing mortar, a few were bringing bricks and others were piling the bricks one on top of another. All of them were chatting. Some were humming. Others were singing as they were working. The construction had perhaps begun in the morning or maybe a day ago. The construction would go on for several months or even several years. But none of the workers seemed to think about it. They did not seem to be worried about
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