Havana Harlots
March 16th 2006 Snakes at the Lincoln
We´d booked our beds in the hotel Lincoln and jet-setted over miami and into Havana for our first leg stop. I should have been wearing a white suit, smoking a big cheroot.
A hotel fit for the world´s best racing driver was surely fit for us so our rationalising went. But its been almost fifty years since Fangio checked in, and that should have been a warnin
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