They went through Juan by Juan. Forgive me.
Go the other guey.
Hey I didn't know we were pouring concrete today.
Mesquite squite squite. ...Forgive me I'm freshly smoked.
When he found out, Santa shouldn't have gotten mad, he only had his elf to blame. Now Santa won't forgive him until elf freezes over.
A Mexi
In the trunk of a car.
Just Juan....
Just Juan
Juan Fifty Juan