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Tuesday, April 10, 2012
DONT READ THIS AUNTIE
Dominican Republic. We are literally on a plantation. In our search for las gentes de las isla, I have had to use the worst Spanish ever. I'm surprised at how much I know and don't know. It's foul. And yet folks still think it's muy bueno. I dunno, maybe their English is just that bad. Thing is....I'm in slight turmoil. Sure I'm the new dominican hottie on the spot for now....but I don't know what I want to do. It's not 2010. This is not the last whorerah....and yet my new rotation gave me nada prior to my departure. It's stuck in my head and I can't quite get over it....so what to do? Tina 2007 would have fucked half the island by now. Tina 2012 is simply bored. Though I did have us travel to a for real local spot (35 minutes away from this crap ass plantation) and I still liked no one but the girls. and I thought being gay was illegal here....HA...bitches was on the stroll....but as I always say ....have strap on will travel....but no strap on....too much humiliation through customs. So alas.....what or shall I say who to do? Lifeguard? bartender? chauffeur? These are my choices huh? I gotta rent a car....
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