Tacos, bedbugs, tacos, Erin!, tacos, Mariachi man in love with Erin´s temple, bedbugs, tacos, a missed bus stop, an unexpected city, tacos, a new Irish friend, bedbugs, Mayan ruins with new Irish friend, tacos, a missed bus, a different bus, no sleep on 9 hour bus ride with driver whose foot had a love affair with the brake peddle, busbugs, an unexpected city, tacos, new whimsical-underwearless-hippie roommate, more awesome Mayan ruins with super sweet guide (that we paid mucho for because we are fools, FOOLS!, at money conversion) . . . we became fluent in Mayan, chatted it up with a man named Sunday and soaked ourselves in jungle downpour.
Agenda for the night? Tacos and bedbugs.
And avoiding sitting across from underwearless roomy.
¿Mas preguntas?
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What do you eat? Any insects around?
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