After diving deep into the American culture, navigating the Cuban comes plenty of red flags and memories that I intentionally left behind.
I held my path in a couple of events and you can feel a big wave trying to pull you down into their dark water.
After a couple of waves trying to sink you to their lowest level and you holding, they recognize the tone of your character and let you navigate the skies.
It worked in Cuba, so in Miami. My navigation compass still works.
