Not sure if we’re supposed to think of Monguito as being some celestial orb eerily looking down from the firmament to observe our sins. I suppose I kinda like that idea a little more than the whole old man with white beard myth that I keep hearing about. Monguito demands that we listen, and I believe it’s about time that we prick up our ears, if you haven’t done so already. It’s on Fania so you’ll probably know what this will sound like. As the weather turns warm this will be blasting out of my Saab. I’m sure the rednecks won’t be pleased. Mind you, I still see confederate flags on a daily basis.
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