i'll never forget walking the streets of Tijuana, Mexico for the very first time... I'd say the year was 1976... and as i walk along with the family on the way to dinner or the bullfights ....this little mexican dude is tugging on my pant leg like some horny dog, sneakin behind me... all anxious like....
askin if i wanna buy a kilo..."you want to buy a kilo man", and i couldn't seem to convince him "politely" F-NO man... G.T.F.O.A.H. .... leave me alone...
cuz,
his brother is a usually a border guard
and they have a real nice scam.
-34 anos
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