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September 19, 2004When in Rome... wait, where am I?
So I have been haneously immature here in Prague and I have gone out and experienced the nightlife every night I´ve been here. So here is whatś funny. Our hostel is in a very non touristy area. And what I don´t understand is how upset the Czech people are with tourists. We walk into a restaurant (a non touristy one) and get completely ignored. When we go ask for a menu or simply to order food, the Czechś dramatically roll their eyes and make a loud sigh... like we are completely inconveniencing them. IN A RESTAURANT! Itś crazy. I have actually developed a bit of a British accent. I´ve around Brits for like 6 days straight and you can hear them everywhere. I say things like "oh, it was quite lovely," or "he was quite wretched." I´m silly. Comments
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