Satisfy your craving for Dominican men...find one in your own town!
I had a pretty interesting "relationship" with a Dominican I met while on vacation. Fortunately it didn't progress far enough to the point where my feelings, money, pride, vacation time etc. was jeopardized.
I was lucky enough to have caught the little cucaracha right here in my own back yard in Canada!! That's right! We had kept in touch for about half a year and suddenly he stopped calling. About a month later I ran into him on my way to work! What are the chances!
Right away he started calling me again and wanting to get together, but he was very hesitant to tell me where he was staying, why he stopped calling and why he was here. I can elaborate on everything much more but I just don't want to bore everyone with another one of these. I basically eventually got to the bottom of it. He was married, for a few years before I met him, to a Canandian girl that gone there on vacation as well.
Unfortunately she spoke no Spanish. I did so I had a lot more insight into the situation as his English was terrible. Of course I stopped seeing him immediately, despite his many attempts to keep seeing me.
What I really wanted to share is that a year later now, I have met another Dominican guy right here in Canada (I wasn't looking for anyone in particular, he just happen to be Dominican).
He's good looking, educated, he is a computer programmer and lives on his own. He has been here for 6 years. I just wanted to let the women that have been hurt by the sankie's know that if you have a thing for Dominican men, it's always safer to meet one in your own country, although I know the percentage of them is small, particularly here in Canada but they do have a community of their own.
I know with love there is always a risk of getting hurt, but I think when you travel to a beautiful place where you feel happy, and you meet a man that makes you feel good, you kind of feel like you leave a piece of yourself behind when it's time to go home. Those feelings make you vulnerable to disillusionment and before you know it you are just another statistic.
So resist temptation! Leave them where you found them. My current boyfriend had family here and never worked at a resort so he is a little bit different. If you still have cravings for Dominican love when you get back, open your eyes, you might just find one right where you live.
I had a pretty interesting "relationship" with a Dominican I met while on vacation. Fortunately it didn't progress far enough to the point where my feelings, money, pride, vacation time etc. was jeopardized.
I was lucky enough to have caught the little cucaracha right here in my own back yard in Canada!! That's right! We had kept in touch for about half a year and suddenly he stopped calling. About a month later I ran into him on my way to work! What are the chances!
Right away he started calling me again and wanting to get together, but he was very hesitant to tell me where he was staying, why he stopped calling and why he was here. I can elaborate on everything much more but I just don't want to bore everyone with another one of these. I basically eventually got to the bottom of it. He was married, for a few years before I met him, to a Canandian girl that gone there on vacation as well.
Unfortunately she spoke no Spanish. I did so I had a lot more insight into the situation as his English was terrible. Of course I stopped seeing him immediately, despite his many attempts to keep seeing me.
What I really wanted to share is that a year later now, I have met another Dominican guy right here in Canada (I wasn't looking for anyone in particular, he just happen to be Dominican).
He's good looking, educated, he is a computer programmer and lives on his own. He has been here for 6 years. I just wanted to let the women that have been hurt by the sankie's know that if you have a thing for Dominican men, it's always safer to meet one in your own country, although I know the percentage of them is small, particularly here in Canada but they do have a community of their own.
I know with love there is always a risk of getting hurt, but I think when you travel to a beautiful place where you feel happy, and you meet a man that makes you feel good, you kind of feel like you leave a piece of yourself behind when it's time to go home. Those feelings make you vulnerable to disillusionment and before you know it you are just another statistic.
So resist temptation! Leave them where you found them. My current boyfriend had family here and never worked at a resort so he is a little bit different. If you still have cravings for Dominican love when you get back, open your eyes, you might just find one right where you live.
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