I just got home from going out yesterday, tonight, whenever...fact is that I have experienced some things I definitely have to share and as it's too late to call somebody I just have to write them.
But...start at the beginning. International Dinner was fun, even though it was without drinks and people weren't dressed properly, so Global Villages are definitely more fun. After that I went home because I had some cleaning to do here. I cleaned up the mess I made during the last two days, folded all my clothes and then went to Kulorbar, a nice place in central Copenhagen, difficult to find, but it serves free beer from 11 till 1, so I was amused enough. One remark: maybe you Germans and Dutch are celebrating smoke-free establishments for going out and yes it is a good thing that you can wear the stuff you wore the night before the next day...BUT only if you yourself wore enough deodorant and even then you can just hope the people around you do too...because as bad as smoke smells and as much cancer as it causes...the later it gets the more the pubs and bars here start smelling sweaty. And that is so disgusting!!!!
But I was not going to complain about that. I left from the bar to go home by bus, when I reached Norreport Station I realized the next bus would not leave for 45 minutes and I could as well walk home. So I started walking, took some pictures of the city and also myself (stupid old habit) when I meet two Danish guys, in their twenties and as far as I remember their faces relatively good-looking. They ask me if I take pictures (apparently) and where I'm from and what I'm doing in Copenhagen. Blabla. Then they ask if I want to take a picture of them. I say: Yes of course, why not. They drop their pants and tell me to take a picture of them and their Willys. I took the picture so I could leave without a discussion. I haven't looked at it yet.
Still I am asking myself: what the hell is wrong with these people...I could handle Peter, the Danish MCP making out with every available girl, I accepted people sunbathing topless in a graveyard, but this is DEFINITELY too much, even for me. I went to catholic girl's school, after all. So here I am, discussing with myself if I should put the picture on internet or not. You will see the result tomorrow. I am going to try to sleep now.
1 comment:
WHAT THE HELL!!!! that is really shocking! such strange guys! and you even took the picture? shiiit.... the guys here in argentina are also often shocking, like trying to stick their tongue in my mouth the minute we meet, but THAT!!!! I think no catholic school is necessary to be shocked about it... shit shit shit...
Nice to read though that except of that you have lots of great experiences!
enjoy your time, besos de Argentina
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