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My Paris data sheet (October 2012)
12-12-2012, 08:37 PM
i am in paris now. its december. very very cold. i was just in rio 3 days ago. i feel shit, the sun sets at 5pm and i dont see myself approaching in thisweather...i say paris is good in the summer time where i saw alot of hot girls wearing sexy clothes.
I am not the artist type so i find paris girls quite average, i prefer much more south america, but then again i am asian.
why do you think in brazil they care about ethnicity?Chochemoger. Its the most diverse country and only in south of brazil i felt they only like german descedents. But the rest people are still very friendly, much more than UK or US i think. In london the local girls only date white guys.
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My Paris data sheet (October 2012)
12-13-2012, 11:44 PM
Well, I can give you a story, but it occurred in Edinburgh, Scotland, not Paris. OK, so I'd left Paris and I had been making my way up the UK to Edinburgh, Scotland to attend an 'end of world party' hosted by some people I know up there.
I'd checked into the 'Caledonian Hostel' in Edinburgh (Which is fantasic by the way, hotel quality at hostel rates). I was in 4-bed dorm. After seeing a variety of room-mates come and go over several weeks, with the winter setting in come December, the hostel was getting deserted, and I finally found myself alone in the dorm until...
a French girl checked into the dorm on an extended stay as well. So it was just me and this French girl in the dorm. Around 2am I was typing away on the computer alone in the room when Frenchie came back into the room from where-ever she'd been out and started talking about herself and how she liked causal sex. I found it difficult to conceal my chuckles (I was trying to keep a straight face and maintain an alpha frame but it was hard, needless to say, I could scarcely believe my luck).
Incidentally, I was using the Google translate app on my laptop to convert my written English into spoken French, which she seemed to think wasn't bad French.
OK, so after a fun talk with Frenchie, she said it was time to go to bed, so the lights were switched out. I was still finding it hard to stop grinning, with only me and Frenchie in the dorm, she was still chatting away, and suddenly started talking about the best places to have sex in the hostel. I was heaving up and down trying to conceal my chuckles at this point.
Any way, she ended up showing me.