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July 21st is when we shout about cervical cancer by stuffing our faces with tacos and hoping the taco is hot enough to burn the inside of our mouths.
I ate so many tacos on taco day I forgot my own name.
Taco day is my excuse to not do my homework and just eat until I pass out.
I brought my whole family to the taco place and we all cried because the tacos were so good.