Dave's parents let us use their condo in Cortez. Sweet!
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We're not sure either.
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But they had mermaids on the building, so we went in for lunch.
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Yummy!
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While we were at lunch, we noticed this guy who seemed to be able to control the tide by shifting his belly.
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That evening, we stole this truck to go into Manzanillo. I mean, so what if we get caught. How bad can a night in a Mexican jail be, right?
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You really don't want to walk on the sidewalk on that side of the street.
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Maybe they were all waiting to see Dr. Sergio.
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Hmmm... Foosball...
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Ruth gets sswung from the rafters after dinner.
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We found a place to sit and hang out before dinner.
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Ahhh... Margaritas.
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It's only straw baby.
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Ah, what a nice sunset. Hey, let's go to Puerto Vallarta!
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Okay!
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Can I have a margarita...
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...shot?
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They do go down smoooooth.
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Especially with music.
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"Me amo!" Or should that be te amo?
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I think it's time to go dancin'.
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"C'mon guys, lets dance!"
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