We came for the pork.What we found was something a lot bigger: a man serving food with zero pretense, a crowd that already knew the drill, and a street-level reminder of what people actually respond to.No gloves. No permits. No marketing.Just trust, timing, and a machete.
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What the Lechón King Taught Me About…
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We came for the pork.What we found was something a lot bigger: a man serving food with zero pretense, a crowd that already knew the drill, and a street-level reminder of what people actually respond to.No gloves. No permits. No marketing.Just trust, timing, and a machete.