I’ve made my return to Buenos Aires and it’s certainly bittersweet. I forgot how much I loved the city and also how much the city can drive me up the wall. I’m back living in the bar. Which isn’t ideal. But, I’m poor and don’t have very many options. At least this time I have a room. Alright… its a beer storage closet. But, it has a door.
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