I ate at Don Pablo's on Sunday.
I regret to inform you that I pronounced some dazzling Spanish to my waiter... who spoke German.
¡Híjole! ¡Que insoportable!
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- Chica Perica
- I'm a cool chatterbox chic tripping down the International highway (and trying not to fall)!
Don’t Tell Me That I Talk Too Much
Don’t tell me that I talk too much!
Don’t say it!
Don’t you dare!
I only say important things
Like why it’s raining where.
Or when or how or why or what
Might happen here or there.
And why a thing is this or that
And who is bound to care.
So don’t tell me I talk too much!
Don’t say it!
DON’T YOU DARE!
- Arnold Spilka -
Don’t say it!
Don’t you dare!
I only say important things
Like why it’s raining where.
Or when or how or why or what
Might happen here or there.
And why a thing is this or that
And who is bound to care.
So don’t tell me I talk too much!
Don’t say it!
DON’T YOU DARE!
- Arnold Spilka -
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