Carlos’ Mom: Carlos, why don’t you cook some rice? Cook some rice for your Chinese friend. (turning to me) You like rice, don’t you?
Carlos: Jesus Christ, mamae.
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Carlos’ Mom: Carlos, why don’t you cook some rice? Cook some rice for your Chinese friend. (turning to me) You like rice, don’t you?
Carlos: Jesus Christ, mamae.
Filed Under: Conversations
damn, that was only yesterday when i realized what true brilliance really was.