Maybe that wall wasn’t such a good idea after all. How are we going to flee to Mexico? Never thought I would say that.
Maybe that wall wasn’t such a good idea after all. How are we going to flee to Mexico? Never thought I would say that.
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That made me laugh!
Me, running south.
Mexican, running north.
“Where you running, amigo?”
“Freedom baby, freedom”.
“Que”?!