New to A Lady Reveals Nothing? You've missed SO MUCH. Not to worry. Every Sunday, I dig through the archives to repost an old favorite. Mostly because I'm too lazy to come up with new content every single day. Enjoy! This story originally appeared on April 12, 2011, when I lived in Brazil:
Meet Jacina and Aldo. I am renting a house in back of their place but they invite me for dinner all the time. I love them. They speak no English and I speak no Portuguese. Tonight I pantomimed a story about how my dad wipes his boogers on his pants, and then later wipes his hands on his pants to clean his hands. Aldo pantomimed back that nobody will want to marry a girl who wipes things on her pants.
Meet Jacina and Aldo. I am renting a house in back of their place but they invite me for dinner all the time. I love them. They speak no English and I speak no Portuguese. Tonight I pantomimed a story about how my dad wipes his boogers on his pants, and then later wipes his hands on his pants to clean his hands. Aldo pantomimed back that nobody will want to marry a girl who wipes things on her pants.
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Last time I had a conversation in mime, I ended up at the wrong train station, last stop of the night, on the far side of a foreign country. Also I got some peanut brittle.
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