The dinner was great. I made pasta with italian tomato sauce made by my mother. Well... I didn't make the pasta... the Czech Republic girl made it. But I had all mixed together at the end... And it was only the past and sauce. I forgot the cheese, the meat, the mushrooms, the onion, the spicy, the... and the... and the... and... the!
I think THEY liked.
THEY:
Mr. I am so cutie and blondie (Norway)
Miss Dancing Queen (Sweden)
Mr. how did I ended up with this guys? I am not from this continent (Botswana)
Miss I am so shy that I almost puke (Czech Republic)
Miss Blonde Baguette (France)
Miss Blonde Croissant (France)
Mr so mafia of me (Italy)
And a strange portuguese guy, the only one that doesn't live with the 7 of us... And made himself invited. But I don't mind!
Of course eventually we had to "wash" our stomach with a pint in an english pub! Cheers mate!!!
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