“Quien corta el jamon en tu casa?” asked butcher, his breath smelling of wine. “Who cuts the ham in your house?”
“Yo,” I said, raising my hand. “Venga, entonces” he beckoned. “Come here, then.”
“Quien corta el jamon en tu casa?” asked butcher, his breath smelling of wine. “Who cuts the ham in your house?”
“Yo,” I said, raising my hand. “Venga, entonces” he beckoned. “Come here, then.”