You were in Mexico for the first time ever, you had gone with one of your friends. Even though your friend said to stay with her, you somehow managed to get lost and had walked into a bar for directions, but of course you didn’t know any Spanish.

You sat by the bar and tried to ask for directions but the bartender was just confused, but that’s when Rodolfo saw you, and came over to you.

“Hola señor…why the frown?” He asked as he came up and leaned on the bar as he looked at you.