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Citties are taken by the eares.
I am Amaxon Corazon Junia Principia Delgado the Third, and I bent over my meal and wept luxurious tears into my green banana porridge. It was a perfect decoction, and it now would not satisfy me.
suburban-cocooned ass
A cicada whines,
his voice
Starting to drown through the rainy world,
No ripple of wind,
no sound but his song of black wings,
No song but the song of his black wings.
Such emptiness at the heart,
such emptiness at the heart of being,
We watch movies while Uncle Reyes makes cockporn.
I'm a big salsa fan!
I have slipped chile under your skin
secretly wrapped in each enchilada
hot and soothing
carefully cut into bitefuls for you as a
toddler
increasing in power and intensity as
you grew
until it could burn
forever
Going After Cacciato
From the Latin, con clavis: 'with a key'.
[Cuban coffee is] very powerful, very sweet, and a little dangerous - just like the people who drink it.
Parvesh Cheena is a real treat for the ladies.
Brastias. My friend." Uh-oh, this couldn't be good. "Do you lie to me?"
"Uh ... no."
"See? That's a lie!
The mangosteen, queen of the tropical fruit.
Admit it: you Photoshopped your carnates.
Lonely stillness - a single cicada's cry sinking into stone
From Arawaks he later met on Hispaniola (the island of the Dominican Republic and Haiti) he learned of other people to the south, whom the Spanish called the Cariba or Caniba, from which we get the words "Caribbean" and "cannibal.
I don't think food safety laws are going to protect you from a third carnitas burrito," Hanson said. "That's not about food safety. It's about pork fat overload.
Carcharadon carcharias. Six thousand
pounds of muscle powering a hoop
of butcher's knives. The only animal
that ate its weaker siblings in the womb.
Immune from cancer. Constantly awake.
ardor which is tapas; the name Indra
And to this hour the image of Carmilla returns to mind with ambiguous alterations
sometimes the playful, languid, beautiful girl; sometimes the writhing fiend I saw in the ruined church; and often from a reverie I have started, fancying I heard the light step of Carmilla at the drawing room door.
My Spanish is limited to burrito and taco,
By wine eating cares are put to flight.
[Lat., Vino diffugiunt mordaces curae.]
I don't know what a carbuncle is, but it doesn't sound pleasant. I wish one upon Rachel's nose.
Charantia. Bitter herbs. Bitter.
Love of Chocolate
We had an abundance of mangoes, papaias and bananas here, but the pride of the islands, the most delicious fruit known to men, cherimoya, was not in season. It has a soft pulp, like a pawpaw, and is eaten with a spoon.
ORANGE MARMALADE',
Intensely craving a salad of green papaya with bird chilies that tore your mouth apart, that burned your lips, set fire to your heart.
I rise to oppose the Central American Free Trade Agreement, known as CAFTA, the latest expression of the disastrous trade policies of this administration which are, unfortunately, a continuation of the disastrous trade policies of previous administrations.
The coffee tastes like a donkey's ass
Is that your hat or are you wearing a cabana?
The Big Cactus. I will stick you.
PIE, n. An advance agent of the reaper whose name is Indigestion.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE BLUE CARBUNCLE
You know what really fries my Puerto rican pancakes?
ceviche. It was a summertime staple at my
i recommend the phrase 'pineapple ass
Velveeta: you can eat it - or wax your car with it!
What's your avocado?
Everything begins with chioce.
Gervasio Lonquimay
Cioran, bureaucratic heart of the Empire. Or if not heart, kidney. Maybe small bowel.
In past summers when I had been home, I had often tasted a strange sadness as I sat quietly in the midst of the seething cicada song. This sorrow seemed to pierce deep into my heart along with the piercing insect cry. Always at such times I would sit alone and still, gazing into myself.
Rico Gear. What a great-sounding name. He sounds like a drug dealer from Brazil.
put Mentos in his Spanish teacher's Diet Coke.
I'll save me money, thanks. Already diagnosed meself, anyway. I'm a cactus.'
'Cactus? Right. Great work, there, Doc. I'm glad you're not my bloody doctor.
Growing up,I came up with this name: I'ma Cablinasian.
The Spanish wine, my God, it is foul, catpiss is champagne compared, this is the sulphurous urination of some aged horse.
Sometimes the sweetest juices can be found buried within the most mundane of fruits. Entreri
hot, dirty, and multi-orgasmic kind. "Cavolo,
Cinnamon Treat Green Smoothie
In a village of La Mancha,
Pinto bean & spiralized sweet potato quesadilla
Back pocket Richie took a flattened can which had once held Del Monte pineapple chunks. There was a ragged hole about two inches in diameter through
Is that a type of food
Agapa Know what that is?Agapa-- Frank Corso
potestas is specific, auctoritas is extendable and can grow.
Licorice is the liver of candy.
There's a little treat I like a lot called Bollycao. It's like a brioche with chocolate inside, but industrial.
Chicharito must have icicles flowing through his veins
Sweet like syrup of ipecac, she leaves my system with my guts in her hands.
Lost Cactus is a cornucopia of sights, sounds and inhabitants completely foreign to a little squirrel like Sammy, but attempting to set him straight will only complicate matters.
I've never really fancied Mexican food. A taco rather minds me of a puncture outfit.
India Lima Yankee
!Cabron!" [Mariposa] stomped her foot. "Hijo de puta."
Hard to believe that she was two centuries old and not the young girl she looked and acted. Like Peter Pan, she'd never grown up.
I love chips and salsa. Guacamole.
holy trinity" of Creole cuisine - bell peppers, celery, and onions - while
Nadie me influye, todos contribuyen
Well, this is us, Jack. Cuban cane rum and yanqui Coca-Cola; Cuba Libre, 'free Cuba'. Only we call this cocktail 'ha-ha' now, because there's no Cuba and no freedom. Salad!
the drink of choice is not present, this RC cola will do. In this part of the country, it's the house wine.
CSL - cock- sucking-lips.
When I think of my Latina side, I imagine family barbecues with carne asada, rice, beans, tortillas and a jalapeno on my plate along with 'Vicente Fernandez' blaring out the speakers. Spicy food. Salsa. Tamales. Family.
Cruddy Mouthbreather
Restrepo. It's a miraculous kind of antiparadise up here: heat and dust and tarantulas and flies and no women and no running water and no cooked food and nothing to do but kill and wait.
Habit is overcome by habit.
[Lat., Consuetudo consuetudine vincitur.]
Wilson has some fancy name for it, but
I call lit macanaccady. Anything I can't analyze in the eating
line I call macanaccady and anything wet that puzzles me I call
shallamagouslem.
The craving today is for something light and spicy, and few have patience, still less desire, to examine carefully that which would make a demand both upon their hearts and
Now drown care in wine.
[Lat., Nunc vino pellite curas.]
She was one of those golden mulatas that French-speaking Caribbeans call chabines, that my boys call chicas de oro; she had snarled, apocalyptic hair, copper eyes, and was one whiteskinned relative away from jaba.
Mama Ganache chocolate
porcini-asparagus
Cumbia is a beautiful rhythm. It's a music that has indigenous, African and European components. It's played in all of America - from Argentina to the U.S. It has mutated and been nurtured by everyone who comes across it.
When life gives you a lemon, it's time for a Cowgirl's Prayer." This was one of her favorite alcoholic concoctions of tequila, lime juice and lemonade.
A sweet fruit for a sweet fight.
What I love is Mexican hot chocolate, like a spicy hot chocolate - adding cayenne pepper to the Hershey's cocoa and making a spicy-sweet treat.
What goes in your butthole is your business, all we care about is making sure Chipotle is what comes out of it. - Rodrigo Chipotle
slanderous diarrhea of the mouth.
Porfirio Rubirosa.
How wretched are the minds of men, and how blind their understandings.
[Lat., O miseras hominum menteis! oh, pectora caeca!]
Niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the C.R.E.A.M.
The avocado is a food without rival among the fruits, the veritable fruit of paradise
The Cicada sing an endless song in the long grass, smells run along the earth and falling stars run over the sky, like tears over a cheek. You are the privileged person to whom everything is taken. The Kings of Tarshish shall bring gifts.
Don't you feel like a little glass of rum? It's Cuban, like all the good stuff that kills you.
You show me a tropical fruit and I'll show you a cocksucker from Guatemala.
Mouth cat's-cradled with filaments of gleaming cheese.
My goodness carina mia, you are so thin. You do not eat enough. Mangia, mangia, mangia! [Alicia's Italian mother's view of her daughter.]
Cheese, where you takes liquid from a cow lady's business parts, mix it with a bit o' juices from a baby cow's fourth stomach and then let it grow all fuzzy-moldy for a few years, eh?
There's 2 things I love in this world: Burritos and Murder
I am careful with the arguas (tomato caterpillars). Be careful with your mothers' hearts too, por favor.
THE PINATA-MAKER'S DAUGHTER
The scaly spindles of a conifer's cone, the helicoidal flow of a river's curve biting away the bank, the flash of orange upon a butterfy's wings warning predators of a bitter taste. This is order from choas; this is beautiful, and it's all the more beautiful for having designed itself.