This day I was walking in this area called mascot for a job interview, suddenly this place came to me, not only the word "Bogota" but also the word "coffee" messed with my head, making me feel so far away, I got into th place, had a "latte" nothing like "Colombian latte" the place had nothing to do with Bogota, it was just a name and also a memory.
Picture taken with my mobile, sorry for the resolution.
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En este invisible lugar en donde no hay mas que una terrible depresion, a alguien se le ocurre preguntarme por el cafe de Juan Valdez, FUCK!
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