Thursday 6 October 2016
Flirting in French
In a bar at the local pelotte tonight, making arrangements for our local JC (see previous post). I went to buy a round. Two comely young maidens leaped to my service, one on the beers, one on the wines. 'Ah c'est le reve de chaque mec, d'avoir deux belles fils qu' il me servent aux meme temps' They laughed and one winked. I'm getting the hang of French. Makes a change from Cardiff when a barmaid put me down with 'you'd really get on well with my mother' .
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