The speakers were blasting Manu Chao all night and "Welcome to Tijuana" came on. While trying to sing in all the Spanish I could, I asked Kevin, my brother, "Baby, Tequila, Sex or Marijuana?"
"Sex," he said, without hesitation.
Es raro. Sigh.
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