Category Archives: Manchester

Endy story

That Sunday, over breakfast at the Bar Británico, Rulo told Lily that her birthday present would be having that old bastard Paez paint a portrait of her. They were supposed to be at his studio around 10 that sunny morning. … Continue reading

Posted in Buenos Aires, English, Israel, Manchester

Tanico

– So yeah, when we get hungry we can just walk and there’s this place around the corner, next to the Russian church… we can order a half parrillada… if you are feeling carnivore tonight. – Arrr, she purred, and … Continue reading

Posted in Buenos Aires, English, Manchester