I don't have a problem with Mexicans, but some of my Mexican friends do. Take my dear friend Paula. Yesterday at work, she say waiting and waiting for something very important. But when the Mexican fork lift driver finally brought it, he put it in the wrong place, far from where she needed it.
"Fucking Mexicans," she whispered, "FUCKING MEXICANS!!"
Made my day.
So what's new with you?
-M
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