Airport | Border Patrol | Dr. Kizomba

Good morning good day, it’s your boy Dr. Kizomba aka unapologetic motherfucker. Border patrol! Oh shit. They called me back again, asked me why I travel so much, what I do, why I’m so special. The real question is: Dr. Kizomba, why your passport so full of tattoos and why you have a nose ring, […]

Kitaba | Free Kizomba Class | Financial Advice

Good day my people! Tonight tonight tonight. In few minutes seconds ago we will have our weekly break aka Kitaba social, where our kizomba is gonna be 100. Steps on deck, leaders on deck, followers on deck, cute faces, melanin on that bitch mixed with cocoa. Let’s dance some semba and kizomba and kuduro on […]

Snow | Rain | Cold | Dear Canada

Listening to Stop Trying to be GOD by my boy Travis Scott, crossing the border with a smile on my face and memories in my mind, while the officer is telling me welcome to Canada 🇨🇦 on my tattooed passport inked up with a lot of stamps. His face was like he must be someone, […]

Bye ADC | Showtime | Turnuptism

Aventura Dance Cruise. First I wanna start by taking you for the Oportunidade and to apologize not only to you but to my gang people that love my shows to not been able to perform for reason of Turnuptism. Yes, is a new word. Yes, I Invented…. Eddy Torres, My Homie asked me to do […]

Lately | Feelings | Life | Love

Lately have been interested in crazy  shit, please don’t ask me why I’ll have to kill you if I told you. I guess I have to since I got back on my writing. I used to care so much about others even motherfuckers that show me no love. But lately I just became an inch […]

Rainy Day | Home Vacation

Roses are red, violets are blue, it’s motherfucking raining all weekend in Montreal. I dunno why God makes some decisions, but those are his actions. Don’t blame me, blame Mama Nature. Yeah. I was just being petty, if you know what I mean. I’m mastering the art of not doing shit. It’s been in my […]

Kitaba Was Lit | #stuckinlisbon Flashbacks

Good day Mi Gente, your boy just woke up, Kitaba last night was too good. It’s your boy Dr. Kizomba unapologetic motherfucker. You already know the drill, we don’t have to tell you more. Yesterday was a very grey day because yesterday was grey. When I left my crib, it looked like a sweater day. […]

Your Doctor Needed A Doctor

Greetings to my online savages. From the night of Wednesday to Thursday, your doctor needed a doctor. Yes. A combination of bad nutrition and alcohol led me into a situation that even water could not penetrate my system. Vomit was my comfort zone. No more details, I don’t want to disgust your ears. I had […]

Delayed Good Times

Maaaaaan, good morning Mi Gente. I’m 😔 . I’m sad that I am not going to be able to be in Lisbon on time for my workshop and parties organized by Miguel and Monica 💔. Thank you to my brother Bonifacio for being my backup this weekend. We are already arranging a new date so […]