gracias, senor

I remember riding on a bus from Palenque town to Villahermosa, Mexico last October.  The driver played this song probably ten times. I dare you to listen to it over and over and then not remember it randomly 10 months later. He would also make the sign of the cross on himself every time he veered into the oncoming traffic lane to go around another car.  I couldn’t decide if I found that comforting or unnerving.

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