it's happening, and i'm singing nonstop. y'all missed the moment when he was explaining each page to me, and how i couldn't care less, how i almost ran out, afraid they might change their mind, or that i might not be able to suppress my scream long enough to get out of that verdamnte securidad. gotta love america, immigiration services is invaded and completely run by immigrants.

so folks, you lot may start asking for souvenirs, i reserve the right to ignore some, but you never know, i might bring some too.