Day 81 | Texas: Here I come

Just crossed the American border, again. Good morning. Swagger 100. Going to Chicago, gonna lay low there for a little bit, headed to San Antonio for the Wakanda weekend. The name of my agent this time was Martinez but he didn’t look Latino at all. That motherfucker was grilling me, asking me what I was […]

Day 80 | Texas: 3 days to go

Good day. The internet is BUG-GING. And I dunno why. Well, I kinda know, but it’s kinda history, we gotta move on. Today, Montreal has beautiful weather. Sunshine, sunshine reggae, reggae reggae. 🎼 Last night, I was trying to watch the movie Maze Runner 2, but that motherfucker was so long I fell asleep. I […]

Day 69 | Baila Con Gusto Recap

I know it’s late but I gotta get this post off my chest because otherwise I can’t sleep. Today’s Baila Con Gusto class was amazing. Kudos to the students who are trying their hardest to dance kizomba or understand what kizomba even is. Kudos to my students to now know what they wanna do in […]

Day 68 | Baila Con Gusto

Oh my god. Semba classes on Tuesday, off the chain. The students are getting better. Kitaba social last night, off the chain. 4 students won Gindungo 4 passes! I told you to get the passes, but you didn’t listen to me. Now people is getting their passes on deck. I honestly thought that I was […]

Day 65 | Baila Con Gusto: 3 days to go

#soberdays | #day65 | #BailaConGusto3daystogo Good day Mi Gente! Fell asleep in Mexico, woke up in Montreal. It’s your boy Dr. Kizomba, unapologetic motherfucker, back on track. It is Monday. It is day 65 of soberness, alcohol and smokes free. Survived the tequila sun temptation and Mexican and Cuban cigars. To be specific, Cohibas by […]

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 54 | Vermont: 1 day to go

Good afternoon. Wow, what an amazing Kitaba night last night. Each week, keeps on getting better. Gotta give it up to my boy Fofo Jah, he did an impeccable job. The dance floor was off the chain. The students were happy and in pain, their feet, I’m talking about. So much dancing going on the […]

Day 48 | Landed in Calgary

The flight was smooth. I was trying to play with the internet on the plane, on and off, off and on, all the above. I was able to upload videos on Instagram of me and Flavie yesterday dancing, which is not even Facebook yet, my people were getting the preview, I will post it as […]

Day 42 | Baltimore: Day 2, Solo Showtime

At this moment I wanna have a fucking drink 😫, now I know why I used to drink because I was fucking nervous before my shows. Right now I feel the pressure, my number is 25, he already started the shows and I feel vulnerable. And a drink would help me say fuck it, because […]

Day 37 | Gindungo Recovery

Good morning Mi Gente, it’s noon. Yes, now I can acknowledge that I am tired, but I am not that tired. Ok, I lied, I am tired, but I am happy tired. Gindungo 3. I told you it was gonna be an atomic explosion. Wooooow. What a night last night! When people thought that we […]

Day 36 | Gindungo: Day 3

Good morning, Mi Gente, I dunno what to say. But what a great awesome titanic gigantic event Mi Gente. Saturday night! Like I told you! It was gonna be an atomic explosion. Literally I don’t know the exact count but for real for real, we had over 400 people in the building. Congratulations to Gindungo […]