There's 73 of them at latest count, according to a group of them I talked to. Went to the movies last night and coming back we saw a number of them walking around Recoleta, sitting in the bars outside the Junin strip along the cemetary. Sat down and talked to a group of them on my way back home and spent a couple of hours shooting the breeze with them. Guys from the States, Scotland and Australia in their particular group.
Nice guys. Very respectful, but quite open about what they wanted. I had my 18-year-old sister-in-law with me and she and I sat and had some good conversations with these guys. Of course, it all started when the wife of one of the guys (she was the only women in their group) shouted at me to come over, and her husband stood up and wanted to meet my sister-in-law. Turns out they were interested in taking her up to their room (they were sitting outside their hotel drinking water and beer) and have a little action together.
It was kind of funny - my sister-in-law had been telling me earlier about seeing a bunch of bikers in town, and how cool they looked with their tattoos and leather jackets. I figured, she can get a close-up view of these guys and see what they're like - cool from one aspect but different in other ways that she may not have enjoyed (she's dainty, respectful, quite shy and suffers from serious "night in shining armor" ["principe azul"] romanticism: she's only had two boyfriends that never got serious because they wanted different things than she did). The guy and the girl, on and off for the whole time we were there, kept trying to get her to go up to their room with them. They were polite, not really crude, but obviously very desirous and serious.
When we finally left, she looked at me with this huge grin on her face and said "thank you Man (her word for me between us, heh), I NEVER would have approached these guys by myself! That was fun!"
I just had to laugh.
