Buenos Aires does some things very well. Organic tapas. The tango. Sleeping in. Provocative design. Cafes. Grilled meat. Siestas. Color. Graffiti. Live subway performers. Night out until 6am.
Buenos Aires does other things less well. Politics, customs, bureaucracy, punctuality, traffic, littler, smog, sidewalks and subways are a few.
Personified, Chile would be your earnest, god fearing, hard working neighbor. Argentina is that passionate but aimless friend you knew in high school, who is immensely artistically gifted, broke, and whose house you are afraid to set a food inside. She has passionate love affairs, and even though she might not always have money to go out, she remembers what it was like when everyone wanted to be like her.
Would I want to invest here? Probably not. Argentina has not been kind to its foreign investors over the course of its history.
Would I want to spend a summer taking siestas from noon to three, going out until 4am with friends, and killing time in cafes and at concerts? More likely.
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