Well, at least she wasn’t wearing a Che T-shirt. This is just another decorative, ignorant, dim bulb on vacation on Peru.
One of the things of which I am most ashamed is that, when I was in college in the 1960’s, I wore a Mao button, and a Che button. I also carried Mao’s little red book in my back pocket However, I fell asleep every time I tried to read it. I shouldn’t have fallen asleep. I should have so frightened by it that I should not have been able to sleep.