I opened a soda in Brookhaven and it was full of people
I'll tell you a mae. One day in Brookhaven I decided to invent that one of the houses was a soda, one of those in the neighborhood where you eat a married person. I stood at the door and began to 'serve', pure invention, offering gallo pinto and a fresco to everyone who passed by. At first people laughed, but little by little they got into the role: one became the cook, another the customer who complained because the rice was cold, even a mae came along to become the health inspector. We spent about an hour putting together the show without agreeing on anything, everything came out by itself. That's what Brookhaven tuanis is, mae: it gives you an empty town and trusts you to put your life and creativity into it. I left laughing to death. Surely those masters don't even remember me, but I remember my soda to this day. Pura vida, for things like that I love the role here.