Sorry y'all. The blog
this week has one purpose and one purpose only: convince my mom that I don´t
have a parasite, or a lack of food. If you don't like it, talk to my (crazy), wonderful, loving mom.
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| Carbs. Pure carbs. In the bag, in case you can't see, is a pound of tortillas. |
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The family that cooked me
BBQ chicken, mashed potatoes, and rolls!!!
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| Giant chicken sandwiches for breakfast? When your companion is Hermana Moran it's a pretty normal occurrence... |
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