Invited to have dinner with an american family living in Buenos Aires

>invited to have dinner with an american family living in Buenos Aires
>"what do you wanna have for dinner?"
>I eat almost exclusively cow so I say "uhm, I don't know, steak?"
>dinner is ready
>stake is raw
>ask if they can cook it properly
>5 minutes later they bring it back
>still raw
>another 5 minutes
>the steak is unironically fucking raw
>at this point I'm getting angry so I think I might as well just eat otherwise things might get lively
>there's no fucking bread
>ask for some
>they don't seem to comprehend such a simple request
>"bread pls"
>someone goes to the kitchen, absolutely perplexed
>comes back with some pre cut sandwich bread
>whatthefuckisthis.daguerreotype
>everyone's drinking coca-cola
>they start eating
>ask if they got their wine confiscated or something
>"there's just coke"
>tell them it's alright and I'll have some orange juce then
>"there's just coke"
>decide to shut up and just eat for the rest of the evening to be polite
>dessert is basically a bag of sugar covered in chocolate
>get diabetes and food poisoning
>spend the rest of the week on the toilet

why is american """culture""" so vile?

they're already in your country argie, why didn't youself teach those sharts how to cook assado (also, a fried of mine that went to the usa said the coke on their country taste much worse than what's avaliable here in la)

>goes to dinner
>behaves like a rude fuck
dont you have any manners?

what was the point of making this up

wasn't rude at all though

the dialogue is exaggerated and I obviously didn't get diabetes, but it's all true.

Why do argentines burn their steaks

so your true story would be

>invited to have dinner with an american family living in buenos aires
>i arrived and they their food was delicious
>i went home

Autism

no it isn't

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