This is the foozball table in the hostel we stayed at in Buenos Aires. The hostel was a converted house-like place that was very tall, narrow, and ... somehow attempting to be ... Victorian style with palm tree motif shower curtains. Downstairs there was a living room with a TV, a couch, and this illustrious piece of furniture. There was also a room with a pool table, a bar, and a balcony. The staircase to get to our rooms slanted so much, I felt like I was in a Dali painting (you know those paintings with the melting clocks ...?) ... and the bathrooms were of ... dubious quality.
If I could tell you one life lesson I learned from Buenos Aires it would be:
ALL McDonads smell exactly the same.
Putting on make-up before going out. This is the same Buenos Aires hostel. I loved that all of the comforters were orange.
FÚTBOL!!! This had to have been taken WAY before the game started because we´re all sitting down. Right now, we are watching the Boca fans throw rolls of toilet paper onto the Racing side and complaining about how we all need ice cream.
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