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I used to go to this place with my dad in the afternoon for comida corrida, but I don't remember where it is, or actually if it still exists, the last time I ate there was in 1999. It was a place where they didn't speak any english, and Mama and her kids would take us into the kitchen and we'd point to what we want. I think it maybe was called el correo, or something like that, does anyone maybe know what I'm talking about? I know it's not a lot of information, but I'm returning dec 29 and would love to find it again. I imagine maybe strolling the streets I could find it.
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