ive been in the land of filtered lucky strikes and flaming shots for a little over a week now.
the culture is crazy. after landing from a 17 hour flight, and expecting to finally get sleep on a horizontal mattress, i was reluctantly pulled away to a local bar by jonas and his sister.
promised by jonas that this place is "juzt owr verzion of coffee garden", i was surprised to say the least. everwhere i looked their was teenagers drinking, downing shots, smoking.
one of the weirdest experiences of my life happended last night at the prom of jonas' sister.
i sat down with jonas, his father, mother, and several of his teachers and played a little game. who can score and consume the most alcohol by nights end (German proms normally end around 5 or 6 in the morning). needless to say, jonas won (were still arguing over the number).
-julian
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