From Raggedy Ann to Pepé Le Pew
June 20th 2007 On our way to the internet café in the morning, I ducked my head into a hair salon to see how much it would cost to die my Raggedy Ann hair back to brown. As soon as I walked through the door, I knew I would again be employing my pigeon Spanish when all four female beauticians stopped what they were doing to focus their attention on me.
“Hola! Habla Ingles?” I questioned with a cheery smil
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