It’s not that Latinos are lairs, we just have our own way of communicating the truth.
El chile no está picoso.
My mouth is on fire, but I don’t want to look like a bebé llorón.
I’m not drunk.
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That stair just moved!
Ya voy llegando.
To be completely honest, your call just woke me up.
I’ll pay you tomorrow.
You’ll never see that money again.
No tengo hambre.
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There’s no way I’m eating your low carb, gluten free, sugar-free chocolate cake.
I’m a queen on the dance floor.
All I need is some liquor courage to tackle that bachata.
Lo juro por Dios / mi mamá.
Do you believe me?
I don’t have cash.
My money only buys food, booze and clothes. Girl Scout cookies are NOT food.
No me duele.
I want you to feel the excruciating pain I’m feeling.
I’m not jealous.
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As long as you don’t have close friends of the opposite sex.
I know how to fix it.
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I don’t want to pay someone to fix it or I want to impress you.
Te llamo en cinco.
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It can be seconds, minutes, years, whenever.
It’s like two minutes away.
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I’ll just keep saying that until we actually get there.
Tranquilo, que no le voy a hacer nada.
Ha. We all know this is the biggest lie.