God bless the Inter-American Development Bank
Every time I walk by that building, there is some kind of eye candy loitering out front for me to ogle. Especially in the summer. I walk around my block to get some air at least twice a day, just checking out the "sights". Woo!

Eeeewwwww. I just get a nasty visual of short, swarthy men of dark complexion with slicked back hair and pencil thin mustaches wearing gold chains and a wife-beater under an untucked silk shirt over pleated pants and tasseled loafers with no socks. Please tell me I'm wrong.
No way! I'm not into the mustache and wifebeater look, come on now! These are all really put-together, professional men. They work at a development bank!
But of course, no mention of them not being of dark complexion. Man alive Ginger...