Whoa, Mexico
You better hope that you don't have to rely on a cop to save your life in Tijuana. Or at least he better have real good aim.
The amused musings of a wandering student (when on the move), and a journal of curios and odd thoughts in the absence of travel.
You better hope that you don't have to rely on a cop to save your life in Tijuana. Or at least he better have real good aim.
Posted by The Navigator at 16:52
Labels: Government = A Crock, Oddballs
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