CRUISING IN CUBA
Sep 11, 2018
2 minutes
—ZACHARY ZANE
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MY LEATHER BOOTS clacked against the concrete as I strutted down Calle 23. Heads turned as men stared at me longingly. Their suggestive looks didn’t exist in isolation. In the span of a mere 100 yards, six men approached me to ask, “Where are you from?” and “How are you, handsome?” in broken English.
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