IT'S THE LITTLE DETAILS THAT MATTER
WOW: twin. Dean really needs to consider all possibilities before he makes a decision.
Apologies to any Swedish readers ... I'm sure you all speak far better English than this lady and that your English is immeasurably better than my Swedish!
Disclaimer: I am not owning him.
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I am Astrid; I am twenty four years and I am from Stockholm.
I am touring backpack around America and tonight I am drink wine in noisy, smelly bar when handsome American man joins me.
He says he is being named Dean, and that I am having pretty blue eyes. He says my blonde hair is very beautiful too and that he - digs - Scandinavian chicks. What means this? I do not know.
He buys me wine, then later asks if I am liking to go somewhere quiet with him for coffee.
I will like to go for coffee with him as it will be nicer than this bar. Then I tell him I have twin who is outside smoking cigarette, and he chokes on his beer so I am slapping his back.
I ask if my twin could join us for the coffee in quiet place, and he is being very happy.
He is stepping from table to make cellphone call. I am not hearing it all, but I am hearing him say; "yeah Sammy; Swedish twins, dude – don't wait up ..."
I think this means he wants for us to all leave bar together.
I am glad.
Bjorn will be so happy.
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