Any time I go to a grocery store someone will ask me where something is.
"Prostiche, Deeovooshka..." (Excuse me, young lady).
Today was no different, two old men on seperate isles in the same grocery store asked me where something was!
I simply said, "English."
"Ahhh... Das Vadania!" (Oh, I see, you are a stupid American, sorry to have bothered you, have a wonderful day) wink wink.
1 comment:
You have that face. You will never be able to go to a store without someone asking for your help...even in another language.
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