She might be a jinetera, but what a jinetera she is.
by Caszy Ferrera
My Habana love story started back in 2000 and actualy is more a Cuba love story. What a country and what a great people. So the girls want your money? Who cares; I can not imagine a dollar, euro or a yen better spend. I have been with many Cubana girls and always happily paid them for their services. We are the ones who think capitalism is the answer to their problems; so lets buy their women. And don't feel used; be amused. Money can't buy me love; as the Beatles sang; but it can buy me happiness. You can also marry your next door neighbor girl, watch her grow, while the size of your wallet is decreasing, afterwards divorce and pay the gymnast to get her back in form again to chase men. I prefer spending my money in Cuba. Now, for the first time I fell in love. Is she a jinetera? Probably, but she is worth every single euro I spend on her. Long live jinetera´s!