choose your battles

niece goes to my parents' place looking for my dad's uniforms...

mom: 'what for?'

niece: 'we have noli (me tangere)... i'm alperes...'

me: 'what's alperes?'

niece: 'leader of the guardia civil... they were getting me as ibarra but i declined...'

me: 'oh, ibarra's lead... why didn't you accept?'

niece: 'he has too many lines, tita...'

hehe... ok... ; )

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