You Say “Gorilla”, I Say “Guerrilla”

 

To be young and in love...
To be young and in love…

Venezuela is a crazy place. But we are in the midst (or “mist”. As in “Gorillas in the mist”. I’ve been drinking.) of Carnivale, so it’s excusable.

If my typing is crazy, it’s because of this crazy Spanish keyboard. Or maybe it’s the alcohol.

KidsattheCar

Socialist Dog

ApricotBlossomsPolicia

Tinker Bell

Graffetti Plant

To fill up a jeep Cherokee with gas was less than 1.00 US.

One Response to “You Say “Gorilla”, I Say “Guerrilla””

  1. I see a guy in a “Policia” outfit, and I am running.

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