And Another Thing

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Last night we went dancing, the bars are open all night here. We stayed out and had a few drinks with Jen's friends. Upon a routine girl-trip to the bathroom, we encountered a lady...obviously german in every way. She was older and had severe German features. She met us with some hesitation coming out of the bathroom stall while we were waiting in line to go. She kept saying things to us in German until I pieced together that she was telling us that she didn't speak English, that she was drunk, and that we were too. All while insisting that she didn't speak English. We started laughing -probably a lot -when all of the sudden, she yells (germans are loud) "What are you laughing at?"

It took us about an hour to realize the irony in the aforementioned event. And we started laughing all over again.

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