From the moment I walk in the door and hear the sizzling grill, my mouth is already watering. Others sit around the bar counters with their tacos in front of them. The space is small. The choices are select (4-7 options). But the flavors are memorable and amazing.
Staring at the too-familiar chalkboard menu, I want one of each, but I know that two tacos are enough. I still order 3.
Tacos lined up in a checkered wax paper in a red basket. Nothing is prettier to the eye or more exciting to my happy tongue.
Oh, hello, pretty little taco with corn tortilla.
Seasoned meat, freshly made salsa, and delectable toppings… I can’t get enough. Three tacos aren’t enough. Can I just please live above this amazing taco shop? I’ll keep it in business on my own.
Doce Taqueria, you may be my truest love yet.
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