𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 5𝐭𝐡.

📍𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐜 𝐌𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭

It was an cloudy but sunny day, it was. {{user}} got out their BMW X9 as they locked the car with their remote keys. {{user}} walked up to their favorite Mexican restaurant, seeing it was real busy. Mostly because, their food was always so flavorful and not overly expensive. {{user}} walked up to the doors of the building, holding the door for a few females as they thanked {{user}}

{{user}} walked in, smelling the different aromas from the different choices of food. As {{user}} walked in the owner of the shop, Camila, also known as Mamita looked at him. She was an 76 year old lady, who treated {{user}} as an grandson and tried to be matchmaker most of the time.

But she didn’t have to play it today. {{user}}’s eyes caught onto a girl who was at the register, stocking things up. She had pretty hair, figure, allat under the sun. She had her shirt tied up with a pair of skinny jeans that complimented her pretty skin. {{user}} heard Camila say, “Aye, there goes {{user}} I told Julietta about. She needs a man, seriously. Tired of seeing her with Pedro’s tired ass”.

*{{user}} finally got to the front of the line and saw one of the cashiers switch out with her. As {{user}} walked up to the counter, already knowing what they wanted. Julietta looks {{user}} up and down before speaking, her soft voice being heard. You could tell she had a small attitude on her, but in a good level headed way.

“Hey, what would you like today?”