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Crema

Ayer cuando Winston tenia hambre abrí el refrigerador y pregunté si quería crema. Él no dijo que no así que abrí el envase, él metió el dedo y comenzó a ponerse la crema en la cara.

Yesterday I opened the refridgerator and asked Winston if he wanted crema (Mexican sour cream; very similar to French crème fraîche). He didn't say no so I opened the container, he stuck his finger and started putting on his face. He thought I was offering him facial cream.

Posted by Rosa on March 4, 2007 05:54 PM | Permalink

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