Wednesday, May 08, 2013
"Shall I eat this?"
The owner of the Indian shop round the corner asked me this:
He: Shall I eat this? (he pointed at a cake wrapped in plastic). I love her. I love you all, too. But I love her. (His hand touched his chest where I suspected his heart.) She's so jealous. She wants me to be fat, so that other woman are no more interested in me. Shall I eat this?
Me: (looking at him, looking at the cake, looking at him) Don't eat it.
He put this plastic cake aside.
(I'll observe his paunch during the next years, hahaha.....)