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rained during the night and much of the early morning. One of those rain to lull to sleep.
water and wind scattered over the floor let the leaves of the trees and the wet streets. The air you breathe fresh and clean. There are still gray clouds across the sky but also a small hole through which the sun rises and heating, illuminating the entire day.
Way to the office, over the leaves, moisture from the floor, feeling the warmth of the sun and the freshness of the morning. Deep breath.
day the way I like. ***
Nearly 11 am and just go to work, get in the car and drive one block to stop in the office of tamales.
"Madam, good day, you still have?
"If young, sweet mole and
is, of any that I like, that I get for leaving home later, but I have a hunger for raw mini blessed that I bring so I need something spicy. No way, I decided
Mrs.-Eeehm, ps or so, give me a mole. Do not you have green or sticks, right? = (
here must have thought something like " No, three-ching, mole and just sweet! " but answered politely
Open- Oops, not young, single, sweet mole
tamale, tamale gets a big, looks, open the sheet and says
- Look, it's green.
- Ah, it give me this = D
- Lucky you.
I've been told ***
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