So my little
chicharon is
thinking,
"This is a
pig, right?
So, what
happened to
him? He's all
burned and
stuff. And
he used to
run around
on a farm?
Where's all of his skin?" And I tell her,
"Filipinos love skin." Yah, she'll figure
that out eventually. They all do.
Sunday, March 18, 2007
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