Saturday, December 8, 2007

Prelude

by Jane Jay


“Band-Aids?” Andre asks drunkenly, with a raised eyebrow.

“Well... in case I need one.” I answer, frowning, because I don't know how to say "my shoes sometimes bite my feet" in German. Or - no, actually I do. I just can't say it fast enough.

“Most people,” he says, “keep a condom in their wallet.”

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