Around the city I have discovered the fine art of advertising. Where ever you walk in the central city are business card sized advertisments for a particular style of entertainment. These come with pictures of the young ladies in various poses, most of which are on the dodgy to okay side of things, however, there is one particular "postit note" (huh!! postit- could be spanish for what they are showing??? only its not that.) anyway- one has a very, very up close and personal shot VERY!! Did I say very?
This woman must not only be busy at night, but also during the day time because her.... is everywhere. We saw someone putting the postits up on the wall and they run a glue stick down any surface and stick these on. By the hundreds, along walls, poles, rubbish bins (how appropriate) Don´t park your car for too long!! Don´t stand still for too long......
Funny though, Buenos Aires is very Catholic and we saw this very well dressed older lady ripping them off the wall with much wringing of hands and crossing herself and praying under her breath and rolling her eyes skyward. I was actually half tempted to stop and help her because no one really needs to see that... over.... and over.... and over.
Worse!! What if one comes off the wall and gets stuck to your shoe and you take it home and go through customs and.....
Or the men who may go home with one of those fallen off a shoe, into a suitcase for their wife to unpack!
Well quite some explaining anyway
This woman must not only be busy at night, but also during the day time because her.... is everywhere. We saw someone putting the postits up on the wall and they run a glue stick down any surface and stick these on. By the hundreds, along walls, poles, rubbish bins (how appropriate) Don´t park your car for too long!! Don´t stand still for too long......
Funny though, Buenos Aires is very Catholic and we saw this very well dressed older lady ripping them off the wall with much wringing of hands and crossing herself and praying under her breath and rolling her eyes skyward. I was actually half tempted to stop and help her because no one really needs to see that... over.... and over.... and over.
Worse!! What if one comes off the wall and gets stuck to your shoe and you take it home and go through customs and.....
Or the men who may go home with one of those fallen off a shoe, into a suitcase for their wife to unpack!
Well quite some explaining anyway
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