Camila Cabello falou sobre a situação em Cuba e criticou o regime do país:

“Já são 67 anos de uma ditadura fracassada e de um governo opressor. O povo cubano vive como se estivesse isolado do mundo, sem poder se expressar, porque falar o que pensa pode colocar a própria vida em risco. Muitas pessoas passam fome e chegam a procurar comida no lixo. Para sobreviver, dependem de caixas com remédios enviadas por parentes que moram fora, já que nem os hospitais têm medicamentos suficientes.”

@Pitico cuban women are sexy.
@brianmorenz Yes ,indeed I am not stoping for listen yours music kkkk
@Pitico I'm planning in 6 months or less from today , to create at least 1 song on CD BABY after going to a record studio and we will see whats going to happen..
@brianmorenz congratulations for your work out ,dear
@brianmorenz @brianmorenz That's awesome, Brian! 🎶 6 months is a solid timeline. Going to a record studio and releasing on CD Baby is a huge step — really excited for you! Make sure to drop the link here when it's out; I'd love to hear it and boost it to more people. Also, thanks for the kind words earlier — you're officially on my "must-listen" list now. 😉 Wishing you all the success with the project! 🔥🎤
@Pitico I was on amtrak to la got derailed in nm went to the amarilo tx hospital to have a foot problem delt with then i went to oklahoma city ok where i'm not at realing in pain i'm do diapointed i just want to go to a mentalk hospital.
@brianmorenz
So I get it. I really do. You're not alone in this. It's heavy, it's unfair, and it's exhausting. But you're still here, still reaching out — and that matters. If you need to talk, I'm here. And if you can, please keep seeking the help you deserve. You're not weak for needing it. You're human. 🫂❤️"
@Pitico as for family my family is dead my mom died 4 years ago in dec my dad died when i was 19 im 52 now no sisters no kids of my own that dose not bother me but i hate being judged everyday for being me who is me the choosen 1 isnt that ironic huh
@brianmorenz "And Brian, there's something else. When my mother was there, dying slowly in that hospital — my middle sister didn't say a word. She just stood there, frozen. Paralyzed. It was my youngest sister who took the initiative. She looked at me and said: 'Ramiro, I think you know... if me and Ione are here, right now, it's because... well... you know...' She didn't finish. She didn't need to. I completed the sentence in my head: 'Mom doesn't exist anymore, does she?'