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My homeboy invited me to a Hispanic wedding last night (so he wouldn’t feel left out). He didn’t want to be the only black person there lost. LOL Little does he know… I’ve been taking Spanish since Kindergarten. So anyway… we pull up to the wedding at 6PM sharp… and nobody’s there. He let me look at the invitation and the thing that stood out to me the most was “a las tres de la tarde.” YUP, WE WERE THREE HOURS LATE! Lmao smh
