Man, I dropped by Chinga's place for a quick drink one night passing through Detroit City. You shoulda heard then names that started coming out of her mouth when Chongo was mentioned. They were the kind of words that even if he HAD been real he woulda wished he weren't. I strongly suggest, LH, that you do NTO imagine Congo or Conga or whatever is imaginary name is going into Detroit. She's likely to castrate him with his own front teet after she pulls them out of his head.