"Hahaha! Cheers!" A man in his early thirties raised his glass to toast with his friends. He held a chicken in his hand, his belly a bit chubby from the delightful feast and his face showing the effects of the ample amount of alcohol he had been enjoying."Diego, your wife can cook," he remarked as he took a sip from his glass. "Let me keep her in my house for a week," he jokingly suggested. Laughter filled the room, shared by the other man, who had an oval-shaped head and a rather lean appearance, as well as Mr. Mondragon himself."Don't be silly, Leo," Mr. Mondragon playfully responded and they all joined in the laughter as they enjoyed the camaraderie of the moment."Where is she?" The man with the oval head looked around, searching for Mr. Diego's wife."Where else will she be?" Mr. Diego Mondragon replied with a chuckle and leaned toward him. "The kitchen, of course," Leo added, and they all shared another round of laughter.Leo continued, "Women are supposed to be in the kitch
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