Czech Hunter 261
I stopped for a kebab today. Waiting inside the stop, I got with a man. If he could watch me, I would wait for him. I pretended I needed to consult him about anything essential. He visited Prague to visit his friend and lost time until the assembly. He had just gotten out of college, so he took advantage of his summer vacation and had a lot of time. Lucky bastard. I was a little surprised that he bought pizza instead of kebab – maybe he had really bad thoughts about kebabs. We talked for a few moments and I believe he began to appreciate our discussion. He was the kind of man I prefer to celebrate with. After I started telling him my typical problems, he got so shy that I had to rent us a resort before he actually took his shirt off. But then his shyness quickly disappeared.
