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"Who knows, maybe I will...But only if you'll be my personal guide if I go~" Valeria said with a teasing smile. Ari could feel his ears begin to heat up almost immediately. He could only hope that they weren't turning red too. "Like I'd entrust a pretty girl like yourself with anyone else," the man said, returning her smile with one of his own.
"I mean they got other food for sure," Ari said with a laugh, "but I mean, its the thing they're known for. I just dunno what else they fuckin' got."
"Michigan? Got sick of island life, huh?" Ari wasn't sure if he'd do the same thing, but who knew what Valeria's situation was before hopping over to the mainland. "I'd really like that though," the man said with a soft smile. "Plus, if I'm over by you, maybe you'll let me cook for you? Nothin' like a home cooked meal. I probably can't hold a candle to your grandpa, but I'm a pretty damn good cook if I do say so myself," Ari offered. He'd always loved cooking. Again, a byproduct of growing up immersed in a culture with a strong emphasis on homecooked meals. He'd even started taking cooking classes in college, just for fun.
"Oh, that sounds good," Ari said, before looking over at the menu again. "I was thinking the braised short rib taco, and...chips and salsa for the side? We get one more taco, you pick that one. They all sound good."