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...and it was a kick. These guys where all old friends from forever who meet here every afternoon. There was great enthusiasm from the table for me to join them in a drink which, under normal circumstances, I would have jumped at the chance, but nope, not this time, I was already stuffed full of food and tired and Spanish words were not on the tip of my tongue.


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