I LOVE this town.
Last night, My and I went to a hip french restaurant/jazz club that her friend Florent manages. Florent is a Parisien who moved to Saigon with his Paris-born vietnamese wife, Marie. They are very cool, and i look forward to hanging with them again soon. At dinner, My and i fed each other roast duck in port sauce on the balcony overlooking Dong Khoi street, and whenever My's phone rang she spoke in French , thinking i couldn't understand... "...oui...oui, c'est bon!"
After dinner My, Florent, Marie and I lazed on the sofas sipping cognac and listened to the band, and later we went to a great club that had giant Moebius drawings covering the walls, which made me of all people very happy.
I am smitten with My. She is smart, worldly, bitingly funny, and just beautiful. And for some reason, she wants to be around me. Tomorrow she is helping me find things to furnish my new apartment with. That's the other news, i got an apartment. Address coming soon.
Last night just before i went home, My for some crazy reason said, "You are cool guy. I am not cool."
I beg to differ, mon cherie.
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