Thought I'd take a walk on the wild side, try not Taco Casa. Sashayed right up to the window and said, "Hey, friend! Hit me up with whatever the most popular, not spicy thing is." He was all like, "I got you, sister!" Next...
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Thought I'd take a walk on the wild side, try not Taco Casa. Sashayed right up to the window and said, "Hey, friend! Hit me up with whatever the most popular, not spicy thing is." He was all like, "I got you, sister!" Next thing I know, I'm chowin' down on a little piece of heaven wishing I opted for so many more than two fried, flour tortilla birria tacos. Luckily, my hunk of a husband ordered two beef tacos and two burritos, not realizing how large the burritos are. So, seeing as how I was sad that I had zero more delicious tacos, he offered up one of his. I took a bite, and that's when the heavens opened up, and the angelic choir sang a beautiful tune in glorious harmony. Needless to say, tonight... I fell in love with a taco. And it fell in love with me too. I will count the days until we meet again.