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About Ponce

Man, Ruby’s a trip—she’s got stories, y’all. Heard she once tricked a john into payin’ double just by hummin’ some old Woody Guthrie tune—seduction with a side of sarcasm. “Hang me, oh hang me,” she’d croon, laughin’ as he fumbled his wallet. Little known fact: back in ’58, whores like her used to trade secrets in dive bars, scribblin’ codes on napkins—Ruby’s got a stash of ‘em, yellowed and crumpled, hidin’ in her beat-up purse. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’s outsmartin’ fools while they’re too drunk to notice.

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Finally, I made it to the office on Calle San José. I’m an accountant, right? So, numbers are my jam. But today? Today was a circus. My boss, Mr. Rivera, was in a mood. He was pacing around like a lion in a cage. “Where are those reports?” he yelled. I was like, “Dude, chill! I’m on it!” But inside, I was like, “Why do I even do this?”

Wisin and Yandel are the new co-owners of Puerto Rico’s baseball team Criollos de Caguas