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One more thing:

Yesterday, Julia and I decided that we needed to bridge the gap between American and Spanish students at our school. So, we saw some guys playing futbol outside and decided to go ask them if the cafeteria was closed, even though we knew it was. They must think we are really easy because one of them asked us if we would sleep in his bed that night. But he said it in English. Oh well, they were very friendly, but in kind of a demeaning way like they thought we were retarded. One of them ( his name was Andres) gave us his phone number.

Later on that night, Julia by accident called Andres. Luckily, she hung up in time for him not to answer.