Sometimes, when friends are in trouble, you have to support them.

Yesterday it meant to go to a small place in Torino, (Les Arcades Pub), run by an Ivorian guy, and have a cocktail.

Unfortunately, I can't tell you the recipe because it's secret. The name is Tamango, anyway. Some say it's some pathetic excuse for the color, some sirup, and then pure alcohol. And it shows, definitely.