Tonight after a day of neverending drama @ work, I decided to call Rozybel and see what she was doing. She was just at home chillin', so I decided to invite her to dinner.

I picked her up, and we drove off in search of food. We ended up searching for Pollos Mario. After a bit of searching (niether of us knew where the restaurant was) we finally got there.

Rozybel wasn't hungry, but she sure as hell had a Corona. I ate and drank a couple of beers with her. We caught up and chatted about men, sex and the usual bullshit we always talk about.

I dropped her off @ a friend's house... I might meet up with her in a bit.

Dueces!

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