French

French are really good at pleasure. I remember walking around Paris seen a bakery, a boulangerie, you know, which is great fun, even just go in and see these sexy eatables. So, I went in, a childish desire urged me to get a cake. So I end up with a paper bag full of those chocolate coated éclairs. And then on street, I was get bumped into by a friend who's very talkative for some reason, as I was just about get bored of his stories, I took a bite of the éclair. Oh my god, it was sensational almost like an orgasm. And I have to tell the guy to shut-up and go away. And I look at this éclair, this cake, I figure I could book a room with it and go “Where you from, What kind of music you into, Come on!" That is the proper serious pleasure.

French are the best when it comes to pleasure. Last time in Paris I remember walking by a bakery, a bloulangerie, they even had a fucking word for chocolate based bakery, which is fun to even go in and browse. I went in, the girl's smile is nice. That desire made me want to get a cake. "Give me one of those bum shaped Éclair, please." I end up saying.

Americans usually respond to anti-Americanism with a fairly anti-European sentiment particularly against French. Donald Trump is their face of administration said that he didn't want to deal with old European. He's far more interesting in new Europe. Now he wasn't interest in old Europe, he's talking about two ancient civilisations France and Germany. And the new Europe he's talking about are places like Scrivania, Valvonia, Trovoviya. Places where tractors are ministers, and people would sit down for dinner circle around a boiled radiator. Places that are not that rich really, people are going to do whatever American says, because they are hoping one day to see a photograph of port of jam.