Confession: I leave a homemade tamale on a one-night stand's doorstep the next morning - charming or creepy?
I'm Valeria, a 27-year-old painter-photographer in Mexico City who cooks too much. After a fun night, I sometimes tuck a tamale + a tiny note (my number) at their door. Romantic gesture or presumptuous boundary-crossing?
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