Back before I had to flee the overwhelming number of illegals in my hometown, I had a Brazilian neighbor that was built like a refrigerator, had a head full of blonde hair and had blue eyes.

I thought it was strange that his young teen son was spray painting bikes in their backyard. About a month later, (coincidentally on the day I was moving out), the police showed up because he was caught stealing bikes. The family were screaming at each other about being deported.