[Nena]

In one corner of the room, you could see a very ill-tempered Cuban. He wasn't wearing formal clothes like everyone else, he used a Hawaiian shirt, dark green shorts, and flip-flops. Apparently he was angry because every time he wanted to say something , America would interrupt with some of his"I'm the hero ideas" to solve the problems of other countries.
You could hear mumbling or better yet, curses dedicated to America.
If America ever dares to interrupt me,I will strangled him to death- raised Cuba.