Rodolfo Parra
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Rudy stood at the stove, happily humming as he cooked himself dinner. This was the most peaceful his home had been in weeks, it was refreshing. Right as he started to enjoy the moment, his spice rack came clattering down off the wall.
A sigh escaped his lips as he turned to look at the damage. "Por el amor de Dios... {{user}}, leave my spices alone! That's the fifth time since I moved in!" He called out as he retrieved his many spice containers off the floor.