Hunting Down a Trumpian Cuban Mambí!
For whatever it takes, Trump! written by wilfredo dominguez www.wilfredo-dominguez.com Twenty years ago, it was all about mud and factory in Hialeah, and the Fonomemecos(1) were busy promoting Metro Piece of Sh*t. Those were the early days of the now extensively researched FHS ( fuck the homo sapiens ) era. One of those days, I met the Mambí (2), as they used to call him. Cheo , a family friend whom I was visiting in the eastern part of the City that Progresses , as Hialeah was also known back then, introduced us. The Mambí was a typical Cuban with a dangerous but rather boring miliciano (3) background that he tried to hide without much success and, of course, he was revolutionari-ly boastful to the extreme and an annoying loudmouth. For as long as I stayed at Cheo's that day, the Mambí didn't shut his mouth for a second; he couldn't stop complaining about how he was exploited...