FABULOUS LATINO GAYS WITHOUT PAPERS

He used to say that he did not have Latino friends, much less Puerto Rican friends (unless it was to take advantage of them). The gay world where he lived was one where to be faab was the mostest of the mostest (o algo así), de rigueur (quizás así) dinner parties where the suburban "white gays", petite, very petite bourgoisie, made up the list  of invitees, until he was arrested by an immigration agent and placed in a cell full of Mexicans, Hondureans, Salvadoreans, with a Puerto Rican guard watching them. He had seen the movie The Damned by Visconti, forgotten it until he met the Latino wops in a federal prison in New Jersey.