Another Monday Morning
You drive and drive. Hours/days later you finally reach the border. A nice Latino guard escorts you through: after all, it's perfectly fine to cross the border THAT way.
You end up staying the night at a sleazy hotel in Tijuana, getting out of the deposit by your good looks and charm. But you know tomorrow you're going to have to start your new life. When you wake up, you get started. You:
You end up staying the night at a sleazy hotel in Tijuana, getting out of the deposit by your good looks and charm. But you know tomorrow you're going to have to start your new life. When you wake up, you get started. You: