NUMBER THIRTEEN FOURTEEN
ALIENS ARE THREATS OR RESOURCES?
train stopped at the station, you're sitting together with the your woman, alone in a compartment. All of a sudden she goes, foreign, well-dressed. "Can I take a seat here?" She asks, "Sure," replied smiling. Chat quiet, until you, your her, she begins to trim a series of dirty looks and jabs, which silence the stranger, who retires in his corner. Clear situation, no?
Good, 'cause here comes the difficult. You, Italian boy, step into the role of well-dressed and well-dressed foreign becomes the girlfriend of a Croat to be dressed in red and white basketball shoes, suits wide and flared fleece, red Adidas sweatshirt with a hood and white stripes. Unshaven, hair neglected.
Considering the standard
Balkans, the Croatian nice dress too well because the suit here is an appropriate end to the most varied circumstances except for marriage, but only if you are the groom or witnesses, the suit is fine as well as for sports, even to go to university, to play with snowballs, walking the streets of downtown, to go out and, because 'no, even for a date. Of course the suit is not 'necessarily make, and not necessarily acetate.
Up to thirty years, the shirt does not even know what it is ... a tie? "Stuff for the rich."
What are you doing in Belgrade, I like the city, and where you were going? The conversation is banal, the ogre apparently reading a newspaper sports except looking up and across, to get each time you say something controversial for the countries and peoples of Yugoslavia, team with enough when you criticize the logistics Belgrade ("in front all'Istututo there is a slow traffic light: generally across the road four times a day and even calculating losing five minutes on average, in a month means two hours in a year a day ") and teach saccenza that" you know, Once we were a country, "they note that women like her, born in Bosnia but raised in Croatia, which is a bit 'all the Balkan nations are stir. The train leaves, the conversation stops. If
with her, from time to time, there is some exchange of pleasantries ("I'm sorry, I could go? Thank You" or "stay here?" We can leave the laptop? ") While he baccaglia in Croatian that is not the case to speak English with this Italian side: she laughs, kisses him to shut up every now and then. After a while, 'while I was in the bathroom, he did move sedendola in front of him near the window: with a leg here and one of the, creates a fence around his private property, from deep blue eyes and light hair.
The apotheosis comes just a few kilometers from Zagreb: thanks to wireless, the sympathetic Croatian connects to the Internet, pull up your speaker volume and show her, so that you can peek, the curve of the Dynamo - probably not the most cosmopolitan of the region - singing songs in which a word about two and '" Hrvatska. Zagreb, however, is closer than expected, so he puts the PC in a hurry as she wrapped in his green coat, smiling good luck and enjoy the rest of the trip, coming out of the compartment. He rolls down the suitcase with a snap, throwing cans of Coca Cola which has drained her together with her: of course not collect, of course, goes without saying. It 's a real tough guy, him.
Once off, she stops to light a cigarette, inadvertently right under your window. You can not miss the opportunity of looking around his eyes, before you stare at her. Reaction: embrace it and take her away. More smoke comes out from the head of him from her cigarette.
ability to match a pair of jeans, a sweater and a shirt, smile and willingness to dialogue, initiative in interpersonal relationships, desire to stay with friends, have fun and party. All seasoned with a healthy dose of intelligence, cunning and malice.
fear foreigners, fear of foreigners, the foreigners admire, admire foreigners returned to the territory ... While Slovenia Union street, I realize why we Italians (especially the little men) are so intensely loved and hated at the same time: that is, in either case, "obvious superiority?
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