I live in Turkmenistan and my lifelong dream is to eat Taco Bell one day. I come from a very poor family here and we don’t have quality international food such as Taco Bell here. I once saw it in an American TV show and I can’t stop dreaming about it.

Something about that low quality meat and that molten $1 cheese and the soggy lettuce make my skin tingle with joy. I long for the infamous bathroom adventures, for I swore an oath myself to take in as many tacos when I first enter that holy sacred fast food joint. After I digest and defecate, only thing waiting for me will be more Taco Bell tacos.

I am from Turkmenistan, and my life long dream is to eat Taco Bell one day. If I eat a Taco Bell taco one day, I will die a happy man.