Friday night at Ricks I was taking a break from the hot sweaty mess of a dance floor and met some guys who were being all friendly to me as I sat at the bar. This one guy bought me a drink (it had Red Bull in it which is loaded with empty calories so I just pushed it to the opposite end when he wasn't looking) and I told him I was Cuban. He
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