Out of Chicago# EnglishChat - 鸟语花香
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It was a small resturant. I and Lyzh were chatting outside,
each with a 'zhonghua' in the mouth. We had been in the same
department for 5 years after all.
Suddenly, there came a black guy.
"May I borrow a cigaretter?" As he was speaking, his hands were already
there waitting for it.
Just as he got one, another black guy came. He showed us a 'homeless'
card, and was saying something I did not quite understand. And then,
he seemed ask me for money.
I offered him a cigarette and told him that was w
each with a 'zhonghua' in the mouth. We had been in the same
department for 5 years after all.
Suddenly, there came a black guy.
"May I borrow a cigaretter?" As he was speaking, his hands were already
there waitting for it.
Just as he got one, another black guy came. He showed us a 'homeless'
card, and was saying something I did not quite understand. And then,
he seemed ask me for money.
I offered him a cigarette and told him that was w