One night as we leave one of Puerto Vallarta's finer drinking establishments and hail down one those exuberant taxis that the town has to offer. We get in, I lean over to the cabbie in a drunken stoop and say, "senor, do you mind taking us to the best burrito stand you know of". We drive down the cobble stone road a few blocks from where we once were drinking. This is where he takes us. Eighty cents CDN for a fucking burrito. "I'll take dose"
See you soon, Marco.
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