roof deck asado, don’t be jelso

Our favourite German* pal, Sven, is leaving Buenos Aires for Shanghai. He invited us over for some asado, some may say barbecue. It was his first time at the grill and the filets were scrumptious. When carne is this good, all you really need is heat and salt. Obviously Lucy, our favourite potcake, thought so to. She made that face to everyone at the table and I was defs suckered into passing many morsels her way. (Oopsies, apparently she threw up on her walk the next day.)

* We only have one German pal.





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