The other night, Puppy's friend Velma invited a bunch of folks over to enjoy his mother's enchilada feast. We traveled outside the city and ended up at their place, a beautiful condo that none of us could afford if it were in Boston. It was a mellow night where we mostly ate a lot, sat on couches, looked at photos and played with the three chihuahuas.
One of Velma's friends brought a date - a skinny little 21-year-old who stayed silent throughout the night and went by the nickname "Tiger Lotus." That was weird.
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