Cafe con Leche.
After the Halloween Friday I HAD to drink coffee...Between Ghetto Urban Legends, watching a mini-marathon of True Blood and the Bailey and Amaretto...I don't know which one finally drove me nuts. It's no surprise that I had a sequence of strange dreams (at least I think they were dreams). I can't actually remember all the details but I'm pretty sure it involved Indiana Jones getting a lap dance and lemon-scented floor cleaner :-P... I'm still trying to figure out the meaning, but for now I'll just sip my coffee... knowing that my urine might smell like honey smacks later on :-)
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ummm...where's the pan caliente at?
con queso!
SUCKY IS MAHN!
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DD
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That dream sounds familiar...
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