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I remember a story my grandma told me. When she was eight years old, living in a humble Mexican village, she used to play a lot, and since they were penniless, they played with their imagination. They used to play "let's make a taco," but since they didn't have much instead of a tortilla, they used mint leaves, and instead of meat, they used grains of salt. Right by where my grandma used to live, there was a well that they would use as a table to make the tacos, and one day my grandma's cousin had the grand idea of reaching for some water so they could use it as salsa. Then my grandma's cousin fell in the well: but they weren't injured and then my grandma's sister had to get him, she got him out by tying a rope to herself to get the cousin out of the well. In the end, the cousin was saved, and they got a stern talking to.
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