When you see him from little distance, then he makes actually very good impression, because mainly he wears cool trousers. what do I mean by cool trousers. cool trousers, as a cool boy would wear it - you can imagine. he has no piercings and a very basic name also, but there is something about him that looks peculiar even from a distance trough the room. [actually, he owns a doppelgänger, we called him the peculiar one, but turns out, it's the peculiar two, and they have nothing to do with each other, it's a countries problem] - idk what is it about and maybe it does not matter, but for sure his parents have some little money, therefore the fancy culottes. so I have been out with the German, and then we meet the pitcheon and I have no time to tell the tall one that this is what he is to be expect, no that is no English. well. so we start balboa with what we get and the German is instantly doing theater, is also speaking like he ate a frog. and me in the middle, best seat, like the souffleuse, me just looking. of course of course I can not laugh, because from disabled to disabled no no. however it has been extremely funny. so this happened already little bit before, when the pitcheon arrived the first time, but just now we had been in the cosmos and there was the other, also very unconventional because little a lot of body and soul - but to the story here an end: the blond hair, that is I guess something that is assembling, what I am supposed to say, it is just some other way of saying... the things how he says things... gurrr *frequence 111*