Susan and me in the taxi on the way to the Austrian Embassy, are you home of great sons and daughters. We, the Boat People daughters are at least on the guest list and arrive after a long trip through the West finally on Austrian soil.
The Federal Minister for Education and the Arts presents the crème Dela crème of Austrian film and she says she has respect for us, for the art, that's fine, really, no, really!
The buffet is huge, as our clothes and I'm annoyed now that I have not taken anything from pancakes.
But I have no time, Susan can not, we work in cultural policy left the buffet over to Brigitte Fürle, to Sigrid Gareis directly to the Minister, and ha, already pulls Susan scissors and forwards them to BM Smith and cuts me excited the dress from body. Wow!
naked as I am now, contacted a lot easier now, I relax and she is really interested, I tell about the company and that everything will now come to an end and the spirit that haunts us and culture and the movement and the many projects that I want to do yet and then I get tangled me because I say so much want, but it does not matter, because even sets she begins her arm around me and kiss me. When I cast a quick glance at Susan, I see that it is long in the arms of the cultural attache and he just pulls down on the white sofa, she too is naked. I never would have thought that everything can be so simple. Mozart and watching and Peter Patzak and Benjamin Heisenberg, although I think is not Austrian.
We do not even get out of the Austrian Embassy, with the remains of the buffet, we can survive at least 2-3 weeks, Susanne, the cultural attaché, BM Smith and me. Theoretically, we could also engage the other, we could get the message to the Berlin venue . Repurpose The cultural attache and BM Smith fell asleep exhausted, this reception will keep them long in exceptionally good memory, the guests are gone now, Susan and I slip back into our happy smiling Boat People outfits to go out on the street and order a taxi.
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