Waking up in Detroit | Facebook killa

Good day good day good day. Listen my people from Instagram, don’t even worry about it, what happened on Facebook because y’all niggas safe. I don’t have to delete or block anyone right here… well, just don’t say the wrong shit. But for Facebook? Hahahahha, yesterday was your judgement day. I went petty on these […]

ADC | Goodbye LA | Yolo

I dunno how to start but I believe that my body is on 35%. I have a nice song that I picked up a line: I drink till I drank I smoke till I’m high A castle on the hill Wake up in the sky You can’t tell me I ain’t fly You can’t tell […]

Back to Basics | Summer Set | Montreal

Weeeeeeeeeepaaaa, Mi gente it’s your one and only unapologetic motherfucking boy Dr Kizomba, with stories to tell and shit to start . The Dr Kizomba Show this week unfortunately we could make it for 3PM Gang Gang, however one of our team member had some family issues so we decided to postpone the show for […]

Day 74 | Gangsta physique Day 10

The wind 💨 is easy and free blowing in my face and hair. My dreads flying away, and my Zorro hat choking my neck at the back. My guala hala sweater flowing  back, I felt like a real nigga Zorro on top of a BMX instead of a horse 🐴 . Oh my goodness it […]

Day 61 | Mexico

The trip was amazing. Couldn’t see anything, slept all the way because we had to leave the house around 5 oclock. We had an amazing night with the Kitaba social last night, a lot of people came. Was one of the nights where I danced the most. They did an amazing birthday surprise in the […]

Day 60 | Mexico: 1 day to go

It’s another day, another hustle. Let’s move on from now on further. Gotta get my ass to the gym, so that I can complete gangsta physique # 5. Rested two days of course like I should and then workout gonna continue with chest. Gangsta physique chest day. Oh well. Let’s burn these boobs. After working […]

Day 59 | 463.72CAD

🎶This game is economics. I pray you go back to college. All I am seeing is bitches from Queens, go back to Hollis. Maiden without a father, my mother that I acknowledge, I know a crook attorney, last name Sotomayer, I’m breaching these contracts, preachers and gun claps, smoking that Mike Bean until my lungs […]

Day 44 | GoodBye Baltimore

ll good things have to come to an end. Kizomba-Salsa-Bachata Congress in Baltimore, as I am sitting in the hotel lobby waiting for Hugo to come and pick me up, if you don’t know Hugo that is my escort to the airport, having my yogurt coffee and water, and with my ca-ching! on my pocket. […]

Day 39 | Baltimore: 1 day to go

Good morning Mi Gente, Good afternoon. Good morning again, because its noon.⏰ I will start with my quote of the day “A person who feels appreciated will always do more than is expected”. On that note, Facebook is motherfucking going crazy, man! In a good motherfucking way. All I see is Gindungo Gindungo Gindungo Gindungo […]

Day 38 | Baltimore: 2 days to go

Good afternoon Mi Gente. Hey hey hey hey! It’s Dr. Kizomba, the one and only unapologetic motherfucker is back! Not only back, but I’m going, because Thursday I gotta get my flight to Baltimore, and get back to my performance life. Thank you for Baltimore Salsa Congress for really really really inviting your boy Dr. […]

Day 26 | Bonus Post

Good midnight Mi Gente. It’s with a lot of pride that I tell you that the first real freedom is happening right now. When I was in Portugal, I was talking to my brother from another mother Mr David Hernandez, an amazing promoter of kizomba from New York. We hadn’t seen each other for a […]