How can you not love the Miami accent? It comes and goes; dependent upon nothing in particular. It stems not from any language or any country. (Unless Hialeah can be considered a country. It can be? I stand corrected.) For a Miamian, love for this delightfully familiar accent is in-grained. It’s screams of high school, Power 96 and The Clevelander. It’s Shit Miami Girls Say. And this delightful accent has no tolerance for out of towner spring break nonsense. So cut it out. Ahora.