If you were on death row and had to pick your last meal, what would it be? This would be mine. Calamares fritos y una cerveza Mahou. Lightly fried. Not greasy. Soft, not chewy. I guess it would be too much to ask to have it at a terraza in La Plaza Mayor.
Ay! Delicious! Though, it wouldn’t be my vary last meal…not sure what mine would be…maybe a fried huachinango with a side of plátano fritos y quesillo de Oaxaca with a beer in front of the Pacific Ocean.
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