CHRISTOPHER
he reproached me, "How is she? Is she pretty? Hawaiian? Those women move those hips like crazy, now I feel bad for having to end your trip like this.”
"She's Italian," I interrupted trying to look serious, "And she's beautiful, but I don't have pictures since I didn't take my phone with me...”
"F******k," he said taking out his phone, "Tell me her name."
“I don’t have face...”
"I know you don't, but the rest of the world does and I know she won’t be the exception."
"Her name is Helena Conti," I said reluctantly seeing my friend typing furiously.
“That last name sounds familiar to me… Oh, she got it private, fucking shit.”
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