>> 01:22, 20 December, junction with the new world hobs
me - but since I start?
Grześ - from the fact that so we walked and walked, but we decided that it Pixi Dixi is our destiny!
me: - no! start from the purple fur!
Grześ moment before I snapped photo near the Christmas tree, by virtue of the fact that I was standing in a puddle and it is the lighthouse - an umbrella effectively shielded me:) And even before that ...
>> 20.45, Dec. 19, the gateway between the Mountain and Chmielna
moment I left the house late, and even the fellow with the dog confronts my way. He has headphones in his ears and not hear my "Hello, I'm sorry" when his pis entangle a leash around my calf, so grouse:
- no fine, buddy, listen to yourself, listen, right here I will die by your dog!
... it turns out that it was heard very well:) - so we exchange warm smiles and batting, and now I can rush to the gate, where I Grześ in, surprisingly, arafatce established company in the neck.
Arafatka is authentic and imported by the father of Mice with Iraq, so we have to puff and blow it. But most important is that in the end we managed to find that in the end I managed to get a salary and that in the end it is the weekend before classes. So we go in the direction of Pixi Dixi, easy.
>> 21.00 Pixi Dixi
Grześ - not to ... nothing is free.
I - excuse me, are there any free tables?
waiter looks impatient: - no, no, no free
Grześ: - what do we do?
me: - what do we do? Our plans have
pokrzyżowaniu, So we go to another place that evening - Bollywood.
Along the way, tripped on the premises at the rear of the center houses, some of nemesti fraternity, but the paintings on the walls, and even set up tables indicates the smell burżuacji. In Bollywood, Nicki dj game, so we have no chance without a reservation.
we stand on the corner Bracka and Chmielna, under my umbrella, and we wonder what to do. And it is worth to mention that my umbrella shaped like a cap, perfectly opatula form and is transparent - czarnymji with painted peacock feathers, one for each part of the umbrella. The perfect combination of kitsch and simplicity, just like me.
me, shyly: - trying again to Pixi?
Grześ, timidly: - do you think that something be?
I have boldly: - wait, it's our destiny.
21.15 Pixi Dixi , the bad places, sit on bar stools at the counter, next to the bathroom. Hardly a comfortable place, people still gravitate few who crave the bathroom and on my back, but it's better than nothing - at the end of a table needs to slow down.
The waiter waiting an eternity, but in the end reminds you about us - in the meantime we want the final summarized two weeks of life for each of us, existential issues, material, and each other - all season with a solid portion of laughter.
Waiter: - what for you?
Grześ: - maybe at the beginning of the card?
waiter - gee, well, yes - raising his eyes to heaven and uprooting proteins.
(waiter went)
me: - what would this mean mine? no what?
(waiter returns)
me - which meant that mine?
waiter: - Well, I looked toward the sky, that ... I feel like in paradise. We order
Margharita, very good, nieowocowa, refreshing.
>> 21.45. Waiter noted that he had committed a faux pas, and it comes:
- listen, quit his table, where you will feel more comfortable
we are impressed. By the way we call the waiter thought Kolo Lolo.
table we just beneath the plaster figure of a woman. Between successive doses of tequila (tequini
is good, but the pineapple juice falls hard for me, another drink with grapefruit juice - elf!) And Orgasm (although Kolo Lolo had questioned whether the council can cope with two orgazmom while, but asserted it to be quite nice:) I clothe it in my scarf, shawl Grzes, umbrella - in the end it looks like a work of art. Our legs are going through the wall of the bar ever higher, but do not reach the top. Grześ: - I want a chandelier. This she. Kolo
Lolo - no no, not you. (Talks to the bartender and winks. She wanders into our hands) *.
Pixi Dixi In the end we support the best bartender, not an enema!
(barmaid on a permanent basis is first class.)
We drink in his honor a few drinks, we change the tadżigihistańskich Taliban, cut a figure, drink a kamikaze harakiri and exit. Pixi is under the Christmas tree - pink tucked it is easy to take off and land in our garściach. the way out I noticed the wall before us the wall really is not ... was Plexiglas, or some other material, which was in any case, transparent ... when the "team Kolo Lolo" we saw in the wild gusts of joy to us as puppets Wave goodbye.
>> 01.18 beginning Chmielna
me: - no take, take off so I tucked the silver ...
Grześ: - do not, here is the center, there are cameras. o and here and here. All targeting straight into the tree.
I - oh, just you have something on his conscience.
> Chmielna 01.20, close to the hearts
Grześ - and where the heart?
me - over there. reprimanded on the one hand and waving at the window. why they did not drag?
Grześ: - what is dented ...
me - does that mean that, since previously I wanted someone underneath it said, it quickly dropped - now I would never expect?
Grześ: - no, it means that love will be hard ...
me - and battered ...
Grześ - and wounded ...
me - and scratched ...
Grześ: - no, it means that as It finally dropped it when someone declares you
I - and all the trees here are beautiful! Why do not you do pictures?
Grześ - I'll do you a picture!
me: - do not, and what will it be? agata with the Christmas tree? 10 find the details?
>> I'm losing control ...
me - after a kamikaze I have ever below the knee ...
* we know that we sat on the camera itself. We know that she was seen in our hands, dressing plaster women, flashing light in my room service, in an attempt to detach mini mirror tiles ("I'd love to have this in the hall"), our inclusion of the plasma on the ground, veiling curtain at the entrance door and Perspex heineken stroking the stairs. We are all able to explain in a logical way to wytrzeźwieniu.
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