‘My bad girl I got caught up in the phone and lost track of time.’ They went to the store finally and some Indian people owned the store and you c...uld tell by the odor surrounding us. I don’t know why a country’s culture will allow their people to smell like that. Shanice and Pooh were joking on the smell for a few minutes until the man gave them another reason to laugh. ‘You ^^^^^^^^^^?’ ‘What?’ ‘You ^^^^^^^^^^?’ ‘Pooh, what did he say?’ The other man that was in there got annoyed that we. After few days I went to watch a English movie in theater with my friends. in the movie the hero was giving smooches from chin to lips in some different way. I some how learned the meathod and babhi asked which film u watched i told her that I watched English movie then she said that oh tum ab jawan jo gaye ho main to bhool e gayi thi. she asked me kaya dekha movie me. I told her that hero was giving amazing smooches to heroine. she said ohh really kaise. i said close your eyes I will tell you. She also had some interesting theories and observations about life she would come up with and which made me think. One of her observations where that there were twelve basic types of face which transcended ethnicity - and I think she could have been right. Though I never conducted a scientific study I came across examples which fitted her theory in everyday life: a black girl who resembled a white girl I knew; a white guy who looked like Tiger Woods and a friend of mine, who was white, who kind. I nodded slowly. "Would you... um, would you like to have sex with me Now And I mean that, I'm not joking or anything. I think I trust you to be careful and everything, and I'm really desperate for some that I don't care that I don't know you that well yet, new woman and all that, but if you don't want to then I don't mind..." Well," I replied, amazed at a girl I'd only met a few hours ago wanting to sleep with me and admitting to being desperate for a shag. I was also slightly puzzled by her.