Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Matrue Women In Girdles

3. Saint Valentine's Credit and

- Name of God, chouf a little menu, I can not eat decently here. It costs the price of a cruise on the Nile for chewing a steak.
- Stay calm, I tell you it's my job to treat. We should just pay our drinks ...
- Well thank you. The big deal is yet today we will stick a dab all seen the price of the foam.
- You thought what idiot? It is at the Fairmont Hotel. One of the jewels of Egypt Deluxe version Mubarak.
- Thank you but for the price of a stella here I can go m'empiffrer shawarma and suck at least three of those dirty Egyptian stele.
- Bon ben is like you want. But you're still funny puzzle balls. I invite you and you come around all happy and now you just play the killjoy, you criticize and complain that the beer is too expensive. You do not want any more than I'll pay your beer?
- Well it would be nice yeah. It anyway you who invited me chtedis.
- Fucking Nazi!
- Ooh okay, I'm kidding. Thank you for the invitation, if that's what you want to hear. And I tell thee to a pint of worry not like that.
- But I do not care mess! You really are siphoned my poor.
- Softly on pleasantries cowboy, or I might reconsider my offer.
- You know what? You can be the ass fuck your offer.
- Oh thank you, it suits me, I already had to fork out yesterday to take my bourgeois restaurant on St. Valentine ... fucking
- You're a hell of a maniac!
- No seriously, it was the first time in seven years we were doing something together for Valentine's Day.
- I'm surprised you do not really do anything for Valentine's Day. To all the shots you have forgotten or drag an old drunk.
- Correct my coconut, I've forgotten more often than my tower that's true. At the same time it will be underway on 14 February, both she like me. Anyway from time to time I try to look more or less a decent guy, a drinking attendance.
- Y has to work.
- Thanks cowboy, me too I like you and I appreciate above all the credit card of your job that will pay my veal tenderloin with wild mushrooms ... chtedis
- Bon ben so perfect, we'll order it.
- Tell me! Why do they not pay the beer and wine your bosses Nazis?
- I've already explained that I'm supposed to write a paper on the restaurant and the food but the wine and taste the beer that really interest them wog. Even though most of them picolent, one avoids the mention in the newspaper, you know what I mean ...
- bunch of hypocrites.