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Sunday, April 12, 2009

Yugoslavian drunk

Her is a conversation we had with the girl who was in the food hall in Ljubljana, and seemed to be drunk and down and out:
Me: Where did you learn English?
Girl: School, why do you ask?
Me; Because few Yugoslavs do.
Girl: Yes I'm at school, we are on holiday. I'm drunk today.
Me: Oh.
Girl: Yes, yesterday I smoke and jump off bridge onto train track, hurt my leg. Now I must go to the doctor because I walk slow (she had hurt her leg). These people are my only friends, they are really good people (the tramps). They drink too much etc, etc. (she said etc, etc, not me)
Me: What are you studying?
Girl: Psychology.
Me: How long have you got to go?
Girl: Three years etc, etc.

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