Lederhosed
Well, the German is quite remarkable.
He liked the pants, although wasn't direct about his appreciatation, but it was, let's just say, felt all the same.
He'd bought me a gift to go along with our coffee, Cohen's "Beautiful Losers" which I've never read, never having read any Cohen (but having lost my virginity to "Suzanne" early in the '80's - does that buy me any points for literary familiarity?). I was startled to say the least.
Following the Cohen book came one of baby pictures. His honesty, welcomed, equalled his sweetness in it's ability to startle.
The afternoon ended early the next morning and now things are, well, a bit more complicated. But the conversation is easy and...so...I feel that anything can be worked out.
Hmmm...
Almost speechless.
And to think, the German Club!
He liked the pants, although wasn't direct about his appreciatation, but it was, let's just say, felt all the same.
He'd bought me a gift to go along with our coffee, Cohen's "Beautiful Losers" which I've never read, never having read any Cohen (but having lost my virginity to "Suzanne" early in the '80's - does that buy me any points for literary familiarity?). I was startled to say the least.
Following the Cohen book came one of baby pictures. His honesty, welcomed, equalled his sweetness in it's ability to startle.
The afternoon ended early the next morning and now things are, well, a bit more complicated. But the conversation is easy and...so...I feel that anything can be worked out.
Hmmm...
Almost speechless.
And to think, the German Club!
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