Pig’s ears lay in corn tortillas with cilantro and grilled onion bulbs dressing the stewed organ….or…lingua…..chorizo…tripe….Pig’s stomach…..buyer’s choice….whose got balls?….

Horchata flows….it’s sweetness hits the palate….all is right with the world…

A Mexican school girl holds a bundle of flowers while Pedro holds her….asking her what she desires…her wildest dreams….her fantasies….

I’ll take the Pig’s ears, she says softly, Yes….the Pig’s ears….

Pedro plops down a bill….kisses her on the cheek….

The #2 rides above….She kisses him back….the line forms to the right….

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