I took her to dinner, to the narrow Mexican restaurant, across the street from TB, and she brought along her friend, Perla, or perhaps it is just Pearl, also of the same Ensenada Bar, The Paris Bar.

I'd seen Josseline dancing with a Mexican in TB, and she seemed lively. But when we got back to the bar, after dinner, and I asked to dance with her, she said something I could not understand, and indicated I should dance with Pearl(a). So I did so, but, not being able to get my mind past her weight, I did not ask her upstairs.

Again, I asked Josseline if she'd like to dance; again, she declined. I did not ask her upstairs, knowing of a pretty sure - and more economical - SG, Alejandra, of the Hotel Rio Nilo, whom I intend to post on shortly.