He's from Mexico.
Yes, I know that the quip is terrible. My sister just came home from work at Chili's. She smells like nachos. I want nachos. We are all out of nachos.
Damn it.
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Vicente Fox
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you have a sister? is she hot? is she single? why have i never known this?
Mmmmm Nachos. Darn you.
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