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After the man yelled out the window to prepare a Tostada. He yelled he was very hungry, left his radio singing with mexican narco corridos. I believe he was intoxicated or in some kind of drugs. He mentioned he was starving.

He asked for another Tostada to company his plate, so I asked the man if he would accept the last one of the bag, although it was broken.
He said yes. So I gave him the tostada.

In a sudden change of events, the man yelled: "Give me another tostada dude, I've got enough money...". I thought he was being disrespectful but I told him:
- Ok Sr, it was the last tostada, so I offered him totopos.

Instead, the man got angrier and pointed at the tostada his main dish has, which was a different tostada we serve to accompany the main tostada. But at that point I realize he was angry, and to calm him, I offered the complete bag of tostadas.

The man drank his coke and throw his dish at me.

I stood there in shock. And fear...

I was actually helpless in a bad situation...

I hope the man does not come back...
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I feel you Pollo. Be careful.

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Nice!
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