One day I want to become a writer, and artist, an editor. I have traveled so much with my parents and my brothers that they are my closest friends and sometimes I wonder if I can actually say I come from any certain country. I love food so much that I think of countries according to the dishes they serve. And also, I am sharing my life with you.

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Do you ever wonder?

So at the metro station closest to my house (you know the one you call 'yours' even though you have no special claim over it), Abbesses -just above the Moulin Rouge and just below Montmartre- there is a condom dispenser just as you exit the station.

Like this one but nastier...

So I always wondered why they were there and who used them, mostly I try not to think about it as I shove throw the swivel bars or hold on to anything in the metro. But the biggest thing I think about is... Almost every time I walk out of the metro I see someone waiting there, next to the dispenser. I can't help but wonder if there are about a thousand texts or phone calls a day where people at Abbesses explain to their friends, spouses and siblings.
"Yeah I'm waiting just by the condoms."

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