Venexia |
It all started quite innocently. She was hanging out
with a few cool people in Venice. The Carnival pageant was about to start
strolling through the streets and the plaza was decorated with beautiful lanterns
and Carnival masks. Now, the problems started when one of the cool guys decided
to become not so cool by saying something as unexpected as “would you like to
hang out with us?” She didn’t entirely understand the question, especially
because she was already hanging out
with them. All the cool people laughed and giggled in unison while the
passers-by walked away sensing trouble ahead. In a blink of an eye, the cool
guys picked her up and carried her around while all the cool girls laughed even
harder. All of a sudden one of them spotted something and said “there, there”
eagerly. She tried to figure out what they were talking about. And she did, as
soon as they… hung her from a hook in the middle of the plaza. Fun, fun, fun, but
all of them left, nudging one another with a look of complicity in their eyes.
So, what happened to the hang out “with us”? Hanging out with them was one
thing, hanging out alone was a completely different thing and she didn’t like it
a bit, especially because the Carnival masks on the poles were now sneering and
mocking her…It was going to be a long night.
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