If you make friends partying in La Candelaria and Zona Rosa doing cocaine and ecstasy, what do you think you’re going to get?
In college I met almost exclusively family-type, “good girl” Latinas from the top 1% of social classes in Brazil to Peru.
The article isn’t as interesting as the statistics, and unfortunately the El Tiempo archive online doesn’t include those.
So here are my picks, plus screenshots of the hard copy so you can see them all.
Clear recollections came to me of a distant life, a yogi 2 amidst the Himalayan snows.Every person who knew him, whether of his own community or not, held him in the highest esteem.I vividly recall his tall, straight, ascetic figure, garbed in the saffron-colored garb of one who has renounced worldly quests, as he stood at the entrance of the hermitage to give me welcome.But you’re not going to meet those girls snorting coke at Ceci’s.So I thought the infidelity perception was an anomaly due to sampling bias. I think Latin America is a little more unfaithful than what Gringolandia would consider normal, which I attribute to the Catholic Church prohibiting divorce, and Colombia even more unfaithful than that, which I attribute to it being a den-of-sin kind of culture.