The Norwegian jente
I was in Gaden (a very known party street in Aalborg). At a disco I started dancing with a very pretty girl. This dance evolved and sooner than I knew it we started to kiss... After some dancing, kissing etc. she popped this amazing question: I am leaving to bed, would you like to come with me?
She didn't (does not) know me - not even my fucking name! Damn it, that's the way to do it ;-] What did I answer? I said no... Nooo, I fucking regret that decision, because she was pretty hot... Anyway, the funny part was that her question was the ONLY conversation between us. I don't even know her name... She does not know mine. Fucked up, yes sir! I am going to visit Norway a bit more now ;-] |
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