I gained 5 pounds. I finally crossed the 130 mark and maybe even regressed a notch on my belt. I attribute it to the pounds of ice cream and the many pints of Quilmes I’ve gulped down since my return to the “Paris of South America.” With only a week left in this wondrous city I don’t feel too guilty about indulging in the finer things in life. Such as pizza every night for dinner. When you live in a bar you don’t really have many other options. I blame my weight gain and subsequent “fat person” laziness to not updating my blog. Forgive me…
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