Marriage No. 1 was to a German girl who grew up in New Hampshire. She came over here at 8 and was the youngest - therefore the most Americanized of her siblings. Met her in California where she worked as a secretary in a high energy business. first 5 years were great. Two young lovers exporing everything. She treated me good and I was good to her.
Something happened. The wine drinker became a teatoteler, the meat eater became a vegetarian. The love to party girl became a stay at home.
All of a sudden, I was pretty much the drinker, the initiator for sex, the party boy. My company asked me to travel and, at the time, we had a facility in Puerto Rico and it was there that I had my first latin encounter and I was blown away. No experience I had enjoyed in the past prepared me for that. I felt like a king and was (for the first time in my life) put on a pedelstol (spelling?). My God, she even gave me gifts for my performance in bed! Yeah, thats right I cheated and I felt bad about it but I swear it was worth it. No I didn't go right home and divorce her but I did find every reason I could to go to Puerto rico. We stayed togeather for 5 more years then, because we both felt we were drifting appart, we divorced.
Now here's the dumb part. Instead of going back to Puerto Rico, I meet someone on the rebound who seems to know exactly what I like. She gives it to me and what do I do? After I got her pregnent, I asked her to marry. Keep in mind, I'm only 6 months out of the first. but she's a party girl, loves to dance, drink and travel. So, we marry, have K*ds and all of a sudden, the party girl is a mommy and I'm the breadwinner. I go to work, she's a mother. I love my K*ds but all of a sudden, I'm second class. She's got a plan. After I get a viasectomy (spelling, what the Phuck). She decides she wants another young one. We go round and round. What I don't know, she's playing around and before you know it, we're at a marriage counsler and even the counsler is suggesting we separate. Its like my ex and the counsler were in co-hoots. I continue working my butt off, support the K*ds, house and her and next thing you know, I'm slapped with divorce papers. Next couple of years are pure hell and she takes me to the cleaners. Sold everything to pay her off plus agreed to outragous spousal payments (all the while, she's shacking up with a guy in my house, my bed and in front of my K*ds).
Sounds bad? It was. Then a buddy and I go down to Costa Rica to celebrate the final divorce papers and I find the Blue Marlin, Eros and Key Largo. then I find a Novia, then I find another.

Go down as much as I can now. Want to move as soon as possible.
Like someone else said above: I WILL NEVER HAVE SEX WITH A WOMAN WHO'S RAISED UP IN THE U.S. PERIOD!!!!
American woman are coneiving, selfish, manipulating, dirty bitches. While the other cultures respect (yes, I have a Chineese gf here in the states) men, American woman just spit on them.
God I hope my daughters don't turn out that way but as long as their being raised by a bitch, I better delay my move to CR so I can a least offer a fair and balanced raising.
Sorry this went on so long but DON'T GET ME STARTED WHEN IT COMES TO GRINGAS.
TUTEMAN