She took out that taco and I went cray-cray! It was a cray-cray moment! #craycraytacomoment! I grabbed at her throat and she tazed me! I shook in my chair and sat back quietly. I crossed my arms and placed them upon my tacos, I mean LAP. I placed them on my lap. Then the taco, I mean DOCTOR, then the doctor sighed, "We havd a huge issue here, ma-am! Your have ' Psychological Taco Disorder of the Crazys' or, P.T.D.O.T.C."
"Omg!" I exclaimed, "Omg!"
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Tacos, baby! Tacos!
HumorYou know how Mexicans love tacos? Well we Americans love Tacos too! This is a story about a girl and her love for tacos and how it gets here into all sorts of trouble.
