dip, crunch, eat, drink, repeat.
Turn it up.
Carne o planta?
Taquitos mas fine
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Sun drenched days. Warm, soft, sand in your toes. Coconut oil on your lips. Crashing sound of waves. Floating weightlessly, salt air, blue skies. Hunger builds.
queso, queso, guac.
First born unicorn.
It’s like this and like that.
We obsess. About you and your needs and the quality of what you put in your body. All things in moderation, all things with a balance yeah?
But ya gotta have fun, listen to loud music, eat delicious food, drink iced cold beer or Topo Chico, aqua frescos. Ya gotta.
Bring a few people, taste and hear the flavors and sounds of LA at its grittiest and most elegant. 'Cause there was a time, and that time will come again our friends.