Added: 2 years ago
Browsing through a batch of Latino playlists, I ran across this clip. It was put out in the late 90s or early 2000s by a now-defunct company, and the Cuban kid it features left no other online trace off his existence. Within moments I fell madlly in love with him as an ideal example of a fatal type of mine: the friendly piece of big-dicked Latino trade who comes around every week or so to get the wor$hip he deserves. (I wish I had a better copy of this, but if Taz is your type, too, I hope you'll overlook its failings.)