This was my guide in Argentina. We decided that he was the quintessential Argentinian Marlboro man. He had this amazing, leathery skin and he never broke a sweat....even with his long-sleeved shirt and heavy canvas pants. He was quite supportive of me as a hunter and never failed to shout "Bueno!" when I hit a dove. (Or "No bueno" when I missed....) He was awesome.
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