August 19, 2011 § Leave a comment
– Tell me, Franz, why do you always have to take me to another city? Why don’t you ever want to make love to me in Geneva?
– I told you.
– Tell me again.
– Because I couldn’t go home and go to bed with my wife.
– You mean you couldn’t go from one bed to another bed the same day?
– That’s right.
– I feel it would be humiliating to my wife, to me and to you.
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August 13, 2011 § Leave a comment
They say when you see a falling star, you have to make a wish because it’s likely to come true. I frequently get confused because of not knowing what to wish for. Also, I never remember what were my wishes about, so even if something happens, if that wish comes true, I don’t know if it was the thing i wished for.