Autopsy of a Three-Dollar Taco Run
The Torchy's trailer that once squatted in the gravel off South First handed over four fat tacos, chips, two Big Reds, and actual human small talk for three crumpled bills; yesterday the brick-and-mortar flagship rang me up $41.12 for a similar bag, suggested an $8 tip via tablet, and tried to upsell me a $14 margarita kit while a QR code explained the "journey" of the corn.
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