Some of them are tough and some are downright trouble. Others are students, models, dancers, DJ’s, athletes or just plain laborers. The one thing Buenos Boys all have in common is their lust for life. They are the ones who shine like beacons and stand out in a crowd. I can always spot them. Everyone is going somewhere, but the Buenos Boys are different—they are searching for some place they haven’t found yet, missing someone they haven’t met yet, searching for something higher, better, worthy of all the joy and frustration and voraciousness they have to devour it with. Only the young drink life to its dregs with such joyful abandon. Those are the boys I see, and who see me.