(He’s gotten big, she’ll say.) And even though your moms knew you weren’t sick you stuck to your story until finally she said, Go ahead and stay, Malcriado.Ĭlear the government cheese from the refrigerator. You’ve already told them that you were feeling too sick to go to Union City to visit that tía who likes to squeeze your nuts. Wait until your brother, your sisters, and your mother leave the apartment.
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