I went to a very fancy department store on business. I missed my feeding time and needed to eat something immediately but this fancy mall only had a fancy taco place. I abhor tacos and everything related to Mexican food but beggars can’t be choosers. It was either this or a hypoglycemic coma, so I accepted the tacos.
This was the right choice because those tacos had nothing Mexican about them. They were little works of art.
As we used to say, Comrade Stalin is a great chemist. He can turn any great man into a piece of shit and any piece of shit into a great man.
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What kind of tacos were they, it must have been some weird hipster place. I actually love Mexican food, I love spicy food in general and I love the wet burritos and enchiladas with red or green hot sauce. I guess Mexican food of the sort served in cantina type places that are covered in sauce may be a bit much for some people, but I love good homemade Mexican or Tex Mex food washed down with a straight up margarita or shots of tequila, gold Jose Cuervo being my fave
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