Holy Tortilla Mexican Restaurant
Commonwealth Ave
East Springfield, Massachusetts
Chef: What can I get you, Senor?
Steven: Hot tamales.
Chef: They're hot, Senor! You sure you want them?
Steven: I can handle it! Just give them to me!
Chef: Si, Senor! *quickly gives Steven the hot tamales*
Steven: *eats the hot tamales* See? I...... *mouth burning* Water!!!!! I need water!!!!
Chef: *gives the glass of water to Steven*
Steven: *drinks the water to cool his mouth off*
Ken: You okay, Steven?
Steven: Yeah, so help me I will never order something that hot again. I'm so stupid.
Ken: Yup, you are! *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Mexican Waitress: *whistling while cleaning the tables*
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Sunday, April 5th, 2024. (Cinco de Mayo)
A/N Steven thought he could handle hot tamales!!! Wuss!!! Serves him right for being a big shot! 😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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