Monday, February 4, 2013

Frenchman


So. A year ago I was sitting in splendid isolation in the restaurant "Levant". This is in Playa de Aro (Spain), near Girona. Near Frontera (the border) of France, so there is always a lot of French.

I sit, think and then a man came up to me, quite impressive. Well I, as a woman alone, had nothing against.

- I think you're a Russian, he turned to me and pleasant accent, I realized that he was a Frenchman

- No, I answer, I am not Russian. Ukrainian.

- And here I was in Russia two times, and I know two words - confided to a stranger.

- So? - I'm interested.

- Oral sex - he said.

I laughed for the entire restaurant.

- And the second? And the second word? - Choking with laughter asking.

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