The year was 2005 or was it 07, it does not matter. Now I realize that considering everything I have theorized about, practiced and discussed without much chance of rebbuttal is irrelevant over here.
An overcrowded isle, mostly concrete and asphalt, with tons of people like the mongrels of Macho Camacho relatives, the same ones who invaded the Bronx, arriving by boats like the Coamo, before Pan AM started their operation six decades ago.
An isle with a public debt of 100 billion, without any plans to create, develop a little/some employment, income, taxes. A paradise for tax evaders, drug trafficking and money laundering.
Who has time to care, bother, worry about any kind of gardening or rigorous, serious environmental protection? Down in this forsaken isle, the imbeciles beach boys and girls only concern, is to collect visible garbage in water or sand, without much concern about the fecal water in the Caribbean or Atlantic ocean.
Yep. A fools paradise where meaningless actions are blown out of proportion, just like the architecture without any significant understanding of scale...Check the architecture in Aruba if you have any doubts.
that is that