Tell me this: What’s a blind-ass Mexican—on either side of the fence—to do?
You’ll say: “Hug a cactus.”
I’ll say: “If I wanted to do that, I’d give my ex wife a call.”
You’ll say: “Buy a donkey.”
I’ll say: “Why would I do that when I have an ass standing right here, in front of me?”
Then, trying to be serious, and helpful, and practical, you’ll say: “Get a seeing-eye dog.”
And I’ll say: “No, thanks, I’ve had enough of bitches jerking me around.”