Landing in Istanbul. Dupa un breakfast adevarat, ca pe vremuri, cu Turkish airlines, unde pilotii pare ca nu se tem de pasageri inarmati cu tacamuri de metal. Ocazie cu care aflam si de unde vine cuvantul visina. Pe de alta parte, Turkish men are getting soft, pussylike.
Turks are cat people, at least in Istanbul, no doubt about that. At least one in every shop. Apparently because there are so many fish restaurants around. While we in Bucharest have dogs, at least one for every block. Does it mean we are all dog people? Mice people? Of mice and men? Anyway, cats […]
