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About Bayamon

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, alright? It’s a damn trip, like wanderin through Paris in *Before Sunset*. You’re chasin somethin real, somethin raw, but it’s slippery as hell. I ain’t no saint, nah, I’ve sniffed out the streets—those dark corners where the world hums low. You ever smell desperation, Clarice? It’s thick, like overripe fruit, makes ya gag but pulls ya in.

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In the early s, a listening station was established at Sabana Seca in Puerto Rico, and by it had become part of the vital cryptologic mission and operations of the US Navy’s Naval .

As I’m sitting there, I hear the sounds of Sabana-Seca outside. The laughter, the music, the life. It’s chaotic, but it’s home. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Even on the tough days, there’s something beautiful about this place.

Terrorists in Puerto Rico Ambush Navy Bus, Killing 2 and Injuring 10 (Published 1979)