Last Day in Buenos Aires: James Bond, Empanadas, and Recoleta

By Ralph Tuesday – Recoleta, Buenos Aires She sauntered into the Debra Café & Bistro as if expected. Her almost bare chest announced her arrival— bold, unapologetic, and demanding attention like a silenced Walther PPK. (gun) Her black knitted top—scarcely larger than a handkerchief, folded with origami precision—clung to her breasts with the insolent elegance […]

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