CUBA. DINNER WITH A WOMAN POLICE AND HER HUSBAND. When I was in Cuba one day a policewoman and her husband-the latter a distant relative of mine-invited us to dinner at their house. The lady received us kindly. -Enter.Enter. You are at your home, "she said with a loud voice of a lioness, a cigar maker or a menopause. - Sit down, please, that at your ages you will not grow anymore. The police were an opulent woman, with a big bust that only the bodice could contain. Wide hips, arms like hams and a face made up as if to participate in an imminent glamor contest. - Here I introduce you my husband ... - Very, very good ... -Come here, kid. Since when do you like it if your taste bud

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