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I thought she was quite cute when I first saw her. Always a good start. The pressure was applied when my Mexican workmates started in with their talk.
They were dogs. Here was my chance, and I had to act fast. Way back in I was years-old. I was living and working in San Jose del Cabo, a small town on the Baja peninsula in Mexico, about a minute drive south of the popular resort town of Cabo San Lucas. I was an animador , one of those annoying, arrogant young people in all-inclusive resorts who play loud music around the pool, talk on microphones, pour drinks down your throats, and make you do embarrassing things on stage.
Of course, I also had to do plenty of embarrassing things on stage. But the copious amounts of tequila β which, surprisingly, I can no longer stomach to this day β took care of the nerves. The sun was dropping below the horizon and she was sitting in front of me, my arms wrapped around her.
She turned her neck and we kissed. Within hours we were in bed together. At the time I lived in a house with three of my co-workers. We used to get picked up by the hotel driver in a little old red VW bug. That morning, we squished in a little tighter, to make room for her. For that week we were inseparable. She hung around the pool while I worked, and at night all of us would take taxis to Cabo and party the night away in bars with names like Squid Row and Cabo Wabo.