When Jesus saw this picture of Augostino on a moto, his natural question was: “Whose moto is it?” When I responded, “Quien sabe (Who knows),” Jesus let out the expression, “Rayos!” which is sort of like yelling out lightning and the closest to cussing I’ve ever heard from Jesus.
But since he was up on the borrowed moto, Augostino wanted his picture taken. Augostino the knight charging against darkness. Augostino in a duel with the others who’d elected elote. Augostino knocking the Parmesan off the other swords. Augostino, wounded in battle, escaping capture by using his almost finished elote as a cane.
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