Our free room, compliments
of Johnny’s dad, did not extend to free anything else. We were all under 21 but that wasn’t a
problem in San Juan and especially at the La Concha. The problem was the price of drinks at the La
Concha and our limited money resources.
So we left the hotel and went in search of a bar we could afford and
ended up in a place called the El Canario.
We were all able to all get drunk and still have most of our pesos
left. We headed back to the La Concha
and decided to splurge and get some drinks at the fancy bar. A stunning dark
skinned woman approached all of us and asked us to buy her a drink. Her name was Mya and she was beautiful in a
tight, strapless gold evening gown, very high heels, and an amazing smile…and
she spoke English.
(to be continued)
(to be continued)
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