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About Carolina

So, picture this – I’m in Newark, right? Shithole central. Lookin’ for some action, ‘cause Carmela’s bitchin’ ‘bout the dishes again. Fuckin’ aggravation! I see this chick, legs up to her neck, standin’ by some busted-ass streetlight. “Hey, sweetheart, how’s it hangin’?” I yell, leanin’ outta the Caddy. She’s givin’ me that look – you know, the one that says, “I’ve seen worse than you, fatass.” Makes me laugh, fuckin’ balls on her!

Is this the class I am required to take?

As the sun started to set, I walked down Calle de la Cruz. The sky was lit up in pinks and oranges. It was beautiful, but I was still buzzing from the day. I thought about how Santa-Barbara (pr) is wild. One minute you’re eating breakfast, the next you’re in a parade, and then you’re saving a kid’s ice cream.

Update: DUI Suspected in Head-On Crash That Shut Down Highway 154 Thursday Morning