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Sometimes it’s awkward—slippery hands, weird moans. I’m thinkin’, “Am I a frog or a pancake?” Total mess! But that’s the fun—feelin’ alive, loose, like nobody’s judgin’. Tho, Miss Piggy’d kill me if she knew— “Kermie, you’re mine!” Haha, chill, babe, it’s just a massage! …Sorta.

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Pajaro is also used for gay men in Cuba in a pejorative way, but it is not as strong as maricon, the real bad word; pato is also used. For.

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m stuck with a half-cut head of hair and no clippers. I’m like, “Great, now I’m a barber with a side of chaos.” The lights flicker back on, and I’m relieved. But then, the AC dies. It’s hotter than a jalapeño in July. I’m sweatin’ bullets, and Mr. R’s just sittin’ there, chillin’ like it’s a spa day.

Pajaro Valley Unified school trustees tackle ethnic studies