One warm San Francisco evening I asked Zara, my future wife, if she would go to the zoo with me for the second time. She didn't know I was coming, which made it all the better.
At the time it felt like a bold move, but in retrospect maybe it wasn't the best idea as I recall the waitress' startled expression when I walked into the restaurant wearing a Mexican luchador mask and then ventured out into Sureño territory.
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