Prrrum

I remember living in a pueblo in Nicaragua. The power went out a lot. One night there was nothing to do but sit in the dark with candles with our housemates, Jese and Mayling, and talk. Shane asked Jese if he knew this catchy song that Shane liked hearing in the tiendas. Shane said, “It goes…vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom” Jese knew just what it was. With the last of the battery on his phone, he played Prrrum - Cosculluela from his downloaded songs for Shane. The two of them danced like thugs.