Loop ik on de Decathlon, gezellig met mijn schoondochter te praten in NL met mij telefonische supersonische bluetooth>
Komt er een francaise aan die mij toebijt in t engels dat ik stiller moet zijn, ze kan zich niet concentreren…
Moet je niet met mij doen, dus ik in posh: “madam, ff off & leave me alone!” While I am thinking to myself: oy you, you speak also French.. so in French I told her to take a hike and leave me in peace.
While telling my daughter IL in Dutch what happened, followed by a literal translation in French and English: “this silly cow thinks she can actually tell me what to do and boy is she wrong…” while she starts protesting, I tell her to piss off in both languages while explaining it in Dutch on the phone!
See that is why I have this huge talent of speaking loads of languages.. just to tell some busybody to get lost!
I hear Eric shudder and then laugh!
My Bloody Temper!