In high school there were a couple Mexican exchange students in one of my classes who brought some candy from home to share. One was watermelon lolipops with a pouch of chilli powder for dipping. Amazing, delicious. My being the only one who liked em, and liking them a lot led to me getting invited over for dinner, I dunno how our exchange student program works cause their whole family came over for the year with em and I got to eat genuine Mexican food for the first time (im Canadian) and once again my mind was blown. Turned out they were in a different class with my best pal at the time and a similar thing happened, so a couple of young smelly teenage crusties became frequent dinner guests to a Mexican family living in Canada for a year. I think they really liked that we werent racist.