A Quick, Entertaining Story
I've been asked three times in the last two weeks if I am a Russian woman by various cab drivers. I found this intriguing. I mentioned it to a friend, and he informed me that most Russian women here are prostitutes. Um... Ok. So either they ask every foreign female they see, with hopes of getting lucky...or I need to change my style of clothing. (It's winter, however, so I'm typically bundled up in a jacket and mittens. I don't think it's my clothing.)
That leads me to one other thing. Many of my students here...and cab drivers...and random people I meet...are all very entertained by my mittens. I'm not sure why. I bought them here in Korea. But they all ask me, via charades, if they are oven mitts. Perfect. I guess my sense of fashion isn't up to par here.
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