Nanna drinks (ENG)

We were sat in what seemed to be an exclusive part of the restaurant with our own pebble garden behind us hosting the decrepit fossil of an old cart-wheel that had seen better days no less than a few decades ago. If there was a place where guns would fit right in it was here in this western looking indoor landscape.

The walls were painted to look like rolling hills with scattered cacti and a soft…

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