i got dinner this week with my lovely friend tina colada at our usual spot, las habonernas, which we affectionately and incorrectly call: los hobos. we usually get dinner together once a month, for we are moon-cycle sisters. but things have been so busy for both of us, we haven't been able to meet the past few months.
however, the restaurant staff seemed to know us much better this time, despite our absence. tina reasoned that this was because our dopplegangers had been coming in to eat. this got me excited, and soon we were trying to figure out how long it would take for us to eventually run into each other so that we could all have dinner together.
it also made me think of this clip:
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