Dear Blog,
Guess what? My taxi driver this morning was from North Carolina. Of course, I didn't know this at first because he was also Mexican and speaking in Spanish. He asked me where I was from, and I told him, and he said that he was from Sanford. The best part was that he did not have a Mexican accent (as he grew up there); instead, he had a country bumpkin accent. I loved it! It made my day meeting a Mexican with a country accent.
Love,
Jenny en la ciudad
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who are these people commenting on your blog, sisterhood? ahhhhh!
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