I suspect
the more we insist on labels, the less we will accomplish.
My last year in an American High School, we were supposed to fill in a questionnaire which included such terribly personal questions as our ethnic and racial origins. I refused.
Upon my refusal, I was dragged to the director's offices (Vice-Principal for Discipline) where I was informed that I would be suspended if the form was not completed.
Since I couldn't risk my college scholarship, I caved. Checked the box "other" and wrote in: Denizen of Sol III.
Bastards had to accept it, it was forbidden to change a student's answer...
To my ear, Cuban Spanish is the easiest to understand, Columbian has the prettiest variations - "asia" for "ella" - and much of the Spanish spoken in Spain sounds like someone has a lisp and is light in the loafers.
Yikes - probably gonna have the PC-Police on me back for that one, so, in advance: Dahlinks, I was flaming in mink and boas before you even knew how to flutter your eyelashes. Give it a rest.
Oh, hell, now the fur-freaks are going to be jumping in with the PC-Police, sirens a-blazing.