'there was a legend in the barrio where I grew up, that The Devil appeared one nite at a popular dance hall called 'El Camaroncito'. When I heard of this, I didn't know what to make of it, cus so many seemingly sane people were swearing by it. My dad was even there that nite. They said the women were fainting with lust and there was a strong smell of sulphur in the air. He was an intensely good looking man and was dancing with a young woman when she looked down and saw his feet.