Cuento de Mi Id
“The Curse”
"Damn Mexican!" he said as the dark-skinned lady ahead of him pulled out yet another roll of coupons.
"Damn Mexican!" he said as yet another dark-skinned lady almost ran into him with her shopping cart.
"Damn Mexican!" he said as a dark-skinned guy in a pickup truck almost ran him over in the parking lot.
"Damn Mexican!" he thought as he glared at the face that looked back at him from the depths of his rear-view mirror.
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