Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, IN BELIZE, No.7: "Mango-Jango!"
MANGO!!! MANGO-JANGO!! Your DUDE on every festive TOURIST Street? MANGO! Mango-Jango! That Sun-God-toned Yusepha-RAMBO, that Shoe-shine KID U meet? U see him HERE, U see him THERE, maybe he's homeless, lives on the street? U don't care, but he's JAMBO-MANGO, that kid, that FIXER, for your every moment-meet: Shoe-shine, Tickets for a Show, some BLOW, or maybe fake-new GUCCI - Mango somehow KNOWS your Gig, your TWIST, your desire?
Mango-Jango! Your DUDE! Your exotic Big Lewbowski. Night & Day, ON parade; yet in quiet hours...he fades away into night's vacuum to feed his awaiting KIN?...And the Stories he tells? Wondrous!!! ...And thus HIS babies can gently go to sleep?
0600hr: "HOLA!! Buoanas dias! YO FRICKERS!!!...Mango. Back on the Beat. Back on Patrol!...WHAD-YA-NEED!?...
c.2021. davedelacroix, corozal-belize.
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