I remember when I was in college, I slept at home because I lived nearby, but when it was time for exams, I would go and stay in the bed that belonged to me but that I never used. In those days, we bought a 7-year-old painted Havana Club and started studying. I've never been a very active drinker, and that day we started drinking around 8 at night. By 10, I was completely drunk. A friend put on an MP3 player with music and I had never danced in my life. From there, I started dancing, getting with a girl who was kind of chubby, dancing with her. From there, I started vomiting. My friend brought a cleaning bucket and filled it with vomit. He put my head in the shower. From there, I revived and continued dancing like crazy.

Back then, we didn't have cell phones or cameras like we do now, otherwise I would have turned into a meme for dancing with the chubby girl, hahaha.