Dieciseis.

At La Paz, I tried to choose a lifestyle that I usually chose before in Russia, lifestyle of loafer I mean. Add for my hinky bank - museum of contemporary art, theater (it was a comedy, blah), a hideaway from coppers eyes cocain-pub. The pub is probably sucks, but what a stuff quality! Anyway, I met there two guys (Mike from the UK, Miguel from Santa Cruz, Bolivia), and night wasn´t out of the pocket. Was talking about British bands and Russian literature (haha), I've got some fresh news about Bolivian coppers - few of them (at least in La Paz outskirts) armored nunchucks! I like this country more and more.