The job of being a kaiju must have been much easier back in the day, you could just shuffle along and destroy all the little shops in the street then go break the one or two big things then call it a day

I’ve seen that! It’s in the metro station right below Zócalo right where the Templo Mayor is located.

I was thinking about that today, a time when my life was better.

I would sell my soul for grilled nopales with some papas fritas and an agua fresca to wash it down.