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“What about Monika?” I asked. I guess I was asking about her personality<br />

because I had seen a woman who filled her jeans but wasn’t spilling out of<br />

them.<br />

“Very pretty. Good English. Shy. Loves cats.” That seemed to be it.<br />

Who was I to judge?<br />

What did me and Elly have in common?<br />

Oh yeah, we both thought she looked great and we both loved her.<br />

We found an Italian place and he ordered a green salad and pasta, I got the<br />

lasagne. It was a quiet little place and gave us a chance to talk. I felt that he<br />

needed it just as much as I did and even though he might have shunned ex-pat<br />

bars it didn’t mean he didn’t want contact.<br />

I learnt his back story and found out that he was from the wrong side of the<br />

Pennines but not Liverpool thankfully. He had a brother and spoke German and<br />

Russian as well as been self taught in <strong>Polish</strong>. He asked if I was going to learn<br />

but I told him that I didn’t plan on staying and that I’d started to pick up the odd<br />

word but in truth I worked all day in English and could point out the stuff I<br />

wanted at the supermarket. I had learnt to ask for ‘plaster-key’ when I wanted<br />

meat and they’d cut me some slices. That was enough.<br />

“I never planned to stay either.” He said knowingly.

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