I knew it would happen eventually, but didn't think I'd fall victim in less than 48 hours. In my defense, the saleswoman told me my choices for the empanada were "carne, queso, o posho," so I repeated her third offer, even though I meant "pollo."
I am a first year medical student in Baltimore. I use this space to document my experiences and reflections as a way of maintaining a record that I can share with friends and look back on.
1 comment:
LOL You really fell into our pronunciation ver fast, man! You shouldn't give up so fast! :-D
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