WHAT SORT OF MAN READS PACO CAMINO?

He’s an international photographer who calls the shots. A well-dressed mod that knows how to load a camera (with Kodak film of course), his dark tourist magnetism always lowers eyeglasses and hikes skirts. Noticing two marvelous women sharing a bottle of wine on a warm fall afternoon, the Paco Camino Man could use even the cheesiest of lines and still get laid. “Sei il motivo per cui hanno inventato il ghioccio per raffreddare!” How’s he do it? Because he’s a crotch rockateer hung like a Galliano bottle who digs Harvey Wallbangers, Golden Cadillacs, Flaming Lamborghinis and Rusty Trombones, which are often popular in Swedish pubs and sex farms in Amsterdam.