Paco´s Life: Madrid

Danish girls

I was saying the other day that there are many positive things to talk about concerning my first weeks in Copenhagen but then I got distracted by the landlady issue which happened to be quite funny Today I intend to explain why I love this city and how I am spending my time here. But before I can’t avoid telling you about the curious situation I just found when I got into the apartment. Lets put this into context, unfortunately my dear Else has left, of course I am feeling very sad about this, so now I just have to live a couple of weeks with her daughters before I can fortify myself in the apartment. They are 2, one is 24 (Anne), and the other one 15(Sara). The second is the one hanging around here more often. And I have got the feeling that is going to be the most interesting one too, Wednesday, 7pm, I get into the apartment and I found Sara with a friend in the same age, drinking a bottle of with Bob Marley sounding very loudly. This situation, which could be considered relatively normal, becomes funny when you add the fact that they are wearing just a bathrobe, very pretty both of them with the same model… Maybe is a Danish tradition to invite your best friend to have a shower and then, very clean and fresh drink wine. And they have been like this for a while, it does not look that they are in a hurry for getting dressed. Now I understand why Else did not want me to hang around without my shirt, logic, any neighbor having a look through the open door could get very surprised seeing a long hair guy hanging around half – naked with two 15 years old girls in bathrobe… I bet he would call the police… And a few minutes ago, Sara came to me asking if I mind if they smoke in the living room and if please can “forget” to tell the mother about it…jajajajaja. One of these days daddy Paco will get serious here! So I think I am going to have fun these days with my new au pair job. Maybe I shouldn’t have told you this, I bet some of you, dirty minds, will start to think bad about me, ummmm, actually the friend is quite pretty…nooooo, I am joking!!!

If you liked this little story of young and crazy Danish girls you are going to love this one. The next day to my arrival in the flat, my dear landlady had to tidy up my room which, before, belonged to Anne (the 24 one). So, after a while she comes to me to say that the room is ready for me to move my stuff. I get into the room and immediately something gets my attention, a box placed in the middle of the bed… What kind of box? Well, it was the box of a massive “double stimulation” vibrator, ummm, interesting welcome, fortunately is empty,What´s this? Any kind of message? Is this included in the room? Am I giving a wrong impression to this lady? Should I get my hair cut immediately? I take the box and bring it to Else, which does not seem to be very surprised about it. Is it possible that she could not realize that she was leaving that so visible in the middle of the bed? Then she happily tells me that the vibrator was one of the two Anne has, that it was a present for her when she became 15. Anne is present when this happens and she does not look embarrassed at all. I guess this is just a prove of the so well known Nordic sexual mentality. I guess these things do not happen in Spain. Coooool…

So, again, I got distracted from my initial topic and did not tell you about Copenhage but I thought the bathrobe issue was funny enough and that lead me to talk about the vibrator issue, so I just change the title of the post and I will talk about this great place and the great people I am getting to know in the next one.
And, with my friend Bob providing the music “no, no woman not cryyyyyyyy” daddy Stockholm says goodbye. Question: What’s the right time for a 15 years old girl for getting to the bed? I don’t think is necessary to explain about sex in this case…