We were in Marks & Spencers when C asked me what's the best chocolate here.
I showed him the huge fruit cake and said, "I really want to eat this but it cost $69! You see the tag? And such a big cake. Oh it has cognac too. See?"
"Ok. I am getting this."
*totally flattered that he trusts my taste in food* "You're getting for your mum? Says here it will last till march."
"No. the guys are getting this for you."
"You're kidding me right? It's $69! For a cake! You know that is too expensive! Add another $8 and you can buy an ipod shuffle!!"
"No. You want this. So we're getting this for you."
"Noooooooooo this is mad. You're kidding right?" *I've been really nasty to them and they're so good to me?*
"Nope. I am going to pay now."
I didn't believe him till he paid and handed me the cake.
"Does this mean I can't call you monkey or say D is fat?"
I am so touched.... The indian boys want to feed me. Uhuk
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