Last night, I was writing a short story. Time passed and I only had less than 5 hours of sleep (consider I had less than 4 hours of sleep the night before). Today’s weather went crazy. We had sun, wind and rain. That’s spring in Paris.
In French, “Viper Tongue” is gossip and “Big Ankle” means someone is too proud of himself. In return, I taught them the difference between honey and horny (in which Aurore always pronounced the wrong one). And she taught me horny (man) in French is “Hot Rabbit”. Wonder why.
The restaurant that I ended up into was a bit special. T he French waitress was young, shy and very pretty with very heavy makeup (just the one I like). The waiter stopped by and joked, “She loves you”, “Don’t you find her beautiful?” and “You love her?” those sort of cheap talk. I just laughed.
Okay, got to stop now. I have got to download the mail. It has been 2 days!
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