Mexico was America and America was Mexico, that was how I understood things, but in the “other side” streets were bigger and cars were newer. I saw a lot of girls that look like Charley’s Angels when we would go to strip malls. There were a lot of toys that I could not have. This has been the case until recently.
Saturday, December 20, 2003
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