what the hell happened to contanco we know and love? the man who was too stingy to spare 100 dollars for a chica who tossed his salad? the man who was immune to the charms of dominican ladies? now he became a shadow of his former self, exchanging messages with barely literate barrio rat?
I guess you could have added this to your post reflecting my Island fever demise,
"You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
SHE really wasn't where it's at
After SHE took from you everything SHE could steal".. :classic: