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1970 was a good 8 years after I was investigated for singing at a Union meeting in Mexico City where unbeknownst to me, the Cuban ambassador to Mexico was present. We were deported after a day of intense questioning (in Spanish, which I do not speak). We wound up in Texas where I had young informants at my door questioning me several times. My file actually shows what a waste of taxpayer money that was. Good song. Thanks.

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