pathless through the wild

Michel Telò - Ai Se Eu Te Pego

It is impossible to escape this song in Cuenca (not that anyone ever would), also notice the hip thrust (I apologize for just using the word “thrust” - and I apologize again for rewriting it within quotations) dance that goes with the song.

Throw in a street cart hamburger wrapped in ham that tasted only how I can imagine unicorn would taste and this was my Saturday night.