bitchI asked the man with a shot of mezcal in his hand if I could please take a picture of him in his hat. He was delighted to share.

In strained Spanish, I politely asked the man standing next to him, “Is the hat true.”

He replied, “Yes, he bitch,” in English.

The man with the hat owned the review and gleefully agreed.

I enjoy talking to strangers, especially playful ones equally willing to forgive my errors and engage in banter.

 

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