Tuesday, October 18, 2011
A few years ago I used to work with a mexican guy named Geno. He was actually from New Mexico but his family originated from Mexico. I worked with him for 2 years and he tried to teach me how to speak spanish but I really didn't pay attention. We worked every day together during the summer and most days we would go back to his house and hang out and play video games until until 10 o clock usually. After our work closed Geno moved away and I haven't seen him for a year and a half. My step brothers are friends with his little brother Noah. So that is my story about my New Mexican friend Geno.
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