If you happen to cross the border at El Paso, Texas, and enter the city of Juarez, Mexico, I hear you can get into a lot of trouble with booze and other vices if you have a hankering for that sort of thing. I'm betting, though, that these mildly racy vintage Juarez postcards were most often bought by tame male tourists who wanted to give their pals back home the idea that they had walked on the wild side while across the border, or had at least got somewhat potted on tequila.
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I hope that never happens to me! lol Doubt I'll make it El Paso any time soon. :)
I was in Juarez as a teenager on a HS band trip. We all got into trouble.
Wonder if it worked?
I tried to run, but I run too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico
Ba-DUM-bum-bum...
I love how they don't spell out the ol' h- e- double toothpicks; even drunken fools were expected to have decorum!
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