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Published: January 25th 2007
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Friday, January 19, 2007 - Viejo San Juan, Puerto Rico
"So, you’re going upstairs later on?" Ricardo, my Hard Rock Café waiter asked me while delivering my second refill of cold Mt. Dew to my table. Meanwhile, I was struggling with my whole chicken, fried plantains and Spanish rice.
"What’s upstairs?" I blinked. Surely he wasn’t talking about the deserted second floor of Hard Rock Caf...
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Carla
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Exclamation up-side down!
I am really glad that you are living La vida loca, la vida es una sola y lo mejor es aprovechar cada momento. Now, you translate this. Hey! you are on the way to became "poliglota" that means in spanish a person who speak more tan 3 languages -like you- at least you are trying :o) Muy bien Halef