The last time my brother was in this house, he was about a year old and had swallowed a bunch of pills that he found on a night stand. After 28 years, the experience of being in our Ensenada grandmother's house was less stressful, but still kinda Twilight Zoney.
And then this happened.
2 comments:
It's never too late...
Me encanta Twilight Zoney!
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