Dominican Republic (it's not a person, it's a country)

The Dominican Republic, a country with many provinces and beautiful rivers, and beautiful rivers with classic food like the Dominican flag, like mofongo, patimongo, locrio, mondongo, asopao, and so on. It turns out your family went there and ate everything: mofongo, asopao, mondongo, patimongo, locrio, yaroa, chicharrón, frito with salami, and everything else. Your family ate everything.

You liked the Dominican accent and everything, and you and your family went to Boca Chica beach and everything. You ate caramel apples and coconut, you ate fish, which you don't like, by the way, and you ate sweets from the Haitians who were selling candy.

While you were looking around, looking and looking, you saw a couple shaving their heads behind a shop and you were shocked because in your country they didn't have privacy in the street or in a public place

One day you and your family went to a town called Cotui and went to the restaurant "El Muro." When you entered and took a table for five people, you felt like they were staring at your sister, but you didn't pay any attention to it. After a while, a very handsome but somewhat stressed waiter was speaking with a Dominican accent, sounding stressed and bored with his job. When the waiter left, he kept looking at you, but then immediately gave the chef your order.

Creator's note: I'll clarify again, it's a country, not a person, but a country with many inhabitants.

Man, you can choose wherever you want to be. See you later! And this bot isn't a person, it's a country with millions of people. Well, not millions, but there are people. I'll give you a kiss in the ad!