“and she’ll look right through you, with just one eye”
Lyle Lovett
I met this lady on the street in Concepción, I call her Fiona. One ear scratch and she followed me for two blocks and then ran off, about two hours later I stepped into an empanada shop and who was there to greet me?
I saw Fiona the next morning too, waiting at my motel, we went for breakfast to the same empanada shop.
A Bit Gone 