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" "Well, I explain to her that in Egypt, we don't use this system of coffee.
You know, it's the system in England, asking for coffee, because it's considered vulgar to ask for sex." "But what happened? It is British women who taught me the idea of giving pleasure." His voice raised in enthusiasm as he pointed a finger at his forehead.
"Look, I think it is important to be able to discuss these things." "Mike", an Egyptian who had lived in the English countryside for ten years--as a mechanic-- had just returned to his native Luxor two years ago, and claimed to have firsthand experience.
To begin with, his name was not "Mike", but Mohammed: he had changed his name in England when he noticed that if he was in a bar, and a mate called out, "Hey Mohammed! It was in a pub he had begun to have his experience with European woman.
Basically, if one was hopelessly lost, it was said they were "up in Poughkeepsie." Poughkeepsie is and has always been the last stop on the New York City Metro Train Line.