In Austin, I met a girl named Laura. We ate enchiladas at a place called Mother's. It's at Duval and 43rd, if you're ever in the area. It was a delight.
The connection to Laura? If you've followed closely, you'll note that many of the people I have met and hung out with all know New Orleans Sean.
Sean, thanks. Laura, thanks.
America, you're welcome.
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I see it. Across from Julio's.
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