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Would you say there was a plethora of piñatas?
Nobody said anything about piñatas! But yes, El Guapo, were there piñatas, we would have a plethora!
Hahahaha. Now I must rent that movie again. Why don’t I own it? Shame on me.
rather than type it all out perfectly, how about I just copy and paste.
Jefe, what is a plethora?
Why, El Guapo?
Well, you told me I have a plethora. And I just would like to know if you know what a plethora is. I would not like to think that a person would tell someone he has a plethora, and then find out that that person has *no idea* what it means to have a plethora.