Tito Puente

I listen to Tito Puente and the band playing Cha Cha Chá live at Grossingers Hotel in 1959, and my first response, after I have started swaying, is to smile slyly and think “Oh, he’s gonna get lucky tonight. . . ”

I missed my time, I really did. 

And my sex, too, it seems.

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