We walked to the café at the corner..
Got coffee..
Old man work at that place,
One day he thinks I am Polish, one day Russian,
Hungarian, Ukrainian, Polish and Russian again.
Kind of likes to talk to me,
Calls me a girl.
I am like, ha, ha, wear your glasses.
Giving me extra food: I like fat girls.
I am like: wear your glasses.
And another man here colored hair in strange unknown color.
I had a choice between laughing and saying something; it's cute.
Now he told everyone. ..
Smile :)
