So you're saying that calling a pretty Mexican girl a Taco Belle would be wrong?
I ain't saying I know what I am talking about... But I know what I am talking about...

My first love on this earth was a gal with flaming red hair and a healthy tan.
She had a Mexican first name, A Mexican middle name, and an Irish last name.
Now, it might have been the Irish coming out, but I don't think so. Believe me, that little mamma didn't need her (far more Irish looking) brothers to handle her business. In fact, they probably would stay out of it just for the fear of the blow-back they'd get from her, taking her meat away from her like that, when she's mad.
That gal was a hellcat. When she was arguing she would start with that brilliant Irish-American brogue... But when she blew off, and the fire came up in her eyes, there was nothing there but her mamma. The Espanol would start to flowing and her eyes would start to flashing... and believe me, you had better run.