DESERT ISLANDS FOR FOREIGNERSOnce upon a time, by some bizarre quirk of fate the following people are stranded, each on their own desert island. One Italian man killed the other Italian man for the Italian woman. The two French men and the French woman are living happily together in a ménage a trois. The two German men have a strict weekly schedule of when they alternate with the German woman. The 2 English men have made themselves a pot of Earl Grey tea and some cucumber sandwiches, and are waiting for someone to introduce them to the English woman. The Bulgarian men took a long look at the endless ocean and one look at the Bulgarian woman and started swimming. The two American men are contemplating the virtues of suicide, while the American woman keeps on bitching about her body being her own, the true nature of feminism, how she can do everything that they can do, about the necessity of fulfilment, the equal division of household chores, how her last boyfriend respected her opinion and treated her much nicer and how her relationship with her mother is improving. But at least the taxes are low and its not raining. The two Japanese men have faxed Tokyo and are waiting for instructions. The Irish began by dividing the island into North and South and by setting up a distillery. They do not remember if sex is in the picture because it gets sort of foggy after the first few litres of coconut whiskey, but they are satisfied in that at least the English are not getting any. |