So I meet this girls ...
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I had this once in college, she followed me home one saturday morning from some friends flat that I had met her at... she stayed for about a week, we never slept together or even made out, just smoked lot's of weed, drank wine and ate cheese [she was french-canadian]
I'd go to school, come home and she'd have little snacks made, etc..
Her english wasn't very good, but it never made much difference.. Eventually I was getting a bit tired of sharing my 5 square meter box [not even a window] with this girl so I asked if it'd be cool if she went 'home' reluctantly, she did...
about a week later she invited me over to her place, turned out she was staying in this gorgeous 21st floor apartment with some random couple she kinda knew from montreal..
we stayed friends for a few years, she had some crazy flatmates/situations over the years, once she came by mine and claimed that someone had put a curse on her and that she had some rash on her back that no doctor could explain..
at some point I borrowed a crapload of money off her and then kinda disappeared for while.. about a year later I tried to get back in contact with her but apparently she was gone and nobody knew what happened to her..
- WOW! Sounds like a movie.zerocool
- She was probably the Devil.Corvo2
- indeed, this is just the tip of the iceberg of my two years with 'the french girl'neue75_bold
- french canadian != frenchflashbender
- I wouldn't say that to a parisian.. well, I would, but they would laugh and dismiss that as ridiculous..neue75_bold
- You're right, if you were eating cheese she HAD to be french.********
- wine AND cheese...neue75_bold