Some day I'll realize my dream of living the good life as a Cuban communist. In Cuba communing is a joyous way of living a full & meaningful existence. In Cuba you're not alone = millions of Cubans are in the same boat taking on water. For several decades now Cubans have been ******* from Miami about how they'd rather live in Atlanta. Once I saw a Cuban woman with blonde hair, she was dancing & shaking, she was having an epileptic seizure. I'll never forget the time I saw a film shot in Havana, the capital city of Cuba, & how the narrator said it was just a matter of time till they'd have to reload the camera. Another time a hurricane hit Cuba killing several thousand of the little buggers.