What a heavenlzy place is Zurich! I eat back my words and finally agree that it has overtaken london in my esteem! small picturesque city, easy laid back people, no bumping no noise (except for the rumbling of the trams) and cycles every where. just simply everywhere.
I normally dont make comments about people, well i do, but this is going to be a bit mean!
Madhur and me were walking along the lakeside and it was a Saturday and a sunny one, so there fore was the rest of zurich. (imagine all of bombay in one area, definate conditions for a stampede, if not an earthquake... this is how small the Zurich populaton seems to be!)
So - while walking hand in hand , at one point i froze and Madhur looked at me questioningly and saw me staring wide eyed, open jawed and red eared, at a woman. Now people, think----------.Ready? ok quickly thisnk of large 5 kg melons or water melons. But round ones!!
She had breasts that size, absolutely well rounded and huge 5 kg each. Ofcourse no self respecting bra company will make bras that size, so she had probably ripped some fabric and stiched herself some. And she was young but over weight. but not so overweight to warrantboobs of that size! And they swung happily and freely all around in a up-right- down- left- up .... pattern. I really want to know what kept the young man (overweight but not obese) next to her holding her hand and not hiding his head under a cap or several caps and an overgrown beard or a clown getup.. anything to not be seen as the true identity. Machochistic love i say!
And later at night when i was enjoying a fantastic meal, (about which will be a separate blog), I almost choked when i thought of that walking swinging water melon.
And given the crazy dreams i have i was worried gettign to sleep. thought i would suffocate and die between her boobs! gasping for breath between sweaty fumes!
luckily i dreamt of my freind and a parrot! Wonder what the analyst would make of that!
I normally dont make comments about people, well i do, but this is going to be a bit mean!
Madhur and me were walking along the lakeside and it was a Saturday and a sunny one, so there fore was the rest of zurich. (imagine all of bombay in one area, definate conditions for a stampede, if not an earthquake... this is how small the Zurich populaton seems to be!)
So - while walking hand in hand , at one point i froze and Madhur looked at me questioningly and saw me staring wide eyed, open jawed and red eared, at a woman. Now people, think----------.Ready? ok quickly thisnk of large 5 kg melons or water melons. But round ones!!
She had breasts that size, absolutely well rounded and huge 5 kg each. Ofcourse no self respecting bra company will make bras that size, so she had probably ripped some fabric and stiched herself some. And she was young but over weight. but not so overweight to warrantboobs of that size! And they swung happily and freely all around in a up-right- down- left- up .... pattern. I really want to know what kept the young man (overweight but not obese) next to her holding her hand and not hiding his head under a cap or several caps and an overgrown beard or a clown getup.. anything to not be seen as the true identity. Machochistic love i say!
And later at night when i was enjoying a fantastic meal, (about which will be a separate blog), I almost choked when i thought of that walking swinging water melon.
And given the crazy dreams i have i was worried gettign to sleep. thought i would suffocate and die between her boobs! gasping for breath between sweaty fumes!
luckily i dreamt of my freind and a parrot! Wonder what the analyst would make of that!
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