Hot, black and bitter, just like my women. *
Those are probably not tortillas. They’ve probably not even got any nixtamalized maize in 'em.
Wheat tortillas are heresy. Those giant ziggurats in central America are for tearing out the hearts of wheat tortilla eaters and offering them to Huitzapoctle.
* OK not really but how could I resist a setup like that? I’m not made of stone!
