Some of the old gringos keep asking me out and while I have nothing against cross-generation dating, I'm just not quite at 60...just, yet. I just barely started accepting 40-year-old men as part of my dating pool.
So far, I have only met four Salseros: the salsa teacher, the DJ, a local, and a guy I met last night. After he asked me to dance and his girlfriend left in a huff. It's good to know that salsa drama exists all over the world. I feel her pain, but all I'm looking for is a good dancer. It's like a Salsero desert in this small town, and anyone who knows a few moves will do. When it comes to salsa, I'm a junkie who will hang out with anyone just to get my fix.
Just for today, I'm keeping my salsa up in Mexico.



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