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 68 | Metro Blogging

Just finished my hair by Baby, got a Moroccan lady as an Uber driver to drive me back home. Then I decided to take the metro to the barber shop, so that I can see and interact with my eyes, just look at motherfuckers and have something to write. It came to my notice that […]

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 69 | Boston: 7 days to go

Good afternoon Mi Gente. It’s already noon ⏰. Today is Friday, Mi Gente. I know everybody happy because today is the last day of work, so I am happy for you too, even though I don’t work normal hours. I am happy because you happy. Let’s put it like that. I woke up with a […]

Day 69 | Gangsta Physique Day 8

The guns are reloaded. The arms are on fire. You don’t wanna get in the chokehold position because the tennis ball will stop your adam’s apple from breathing. You already know the most important muscle on the guns is the tricep. That one is already uploading. Feels good. Feels like this is gonna improve my […]

Day 73 | Boston: 3 days to go

Good morning. The birds woke me up. Spring bling is here! Montreal weather: fantastic. I can see the sun shine through my window. A good day to start biking, but I’m only gonna have my bike tomorrow. I’m gonna get my 2 hot topics or 3 and record a Dr. Kizomba show in about 30 […]

Day 74 | Boston: 2 days to go

Good morning Mi Gente, it’s your unapologetic fucking boy. Just woke up, feeling a little crazy because I had a crazy night’s sleep. I can’t quite remember my dream but that don’t matter because I woke up in the best city in the world, with the best weather in the world. Yes I am talking […]

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 9 | Toronto Here We Come

Good day Gang Gang. It’s your boy Dr. Kizomba on my sober day #9. Shit is clearer to my head, and now all the alcohol has drained out of my system, feeling super high, having super powers of focussing, and the energy is 100. As you can see in these pictures right here, highly connected […]

Detroit | Petty Dance Squad | Border Drama

Continuing the Border Patrol Drama. One African + one Latino crossing Windsor to Detroit. The agent look at us very wrong and asked to check the ride. We looked at each other and realized that the same history happened few months ago… We like okay  let’s do this. Inside the agent straight up ask us […]

Detroit | Petty Dance Squad | Border Patrol

Then 10 minutes went by, nada. Irmão Lee means brother for my unspanish and Portuguese speaking people, my brother Lee still inside. I was like starting to lose composure because the situation was getting to a lit action, specially not knowing wtf is going on. Then this young white agent came and really serious, mean […]