The longer context for that story is that the second time I was here I decided to go dancing at the in-hotel club. After I bought my first drink the bar manager took a liking to me and every time I looked down there was another free cocktail. I remember deciding I needed to leave, but apparantly on my way back to my room I ran into two of my coworkers and would only speak to them in German. It was described as "charmingly", but I am curious if my unconscious mind remembers more of my high-school language class than I reguarly can. :) I may not be up to the rigors of recreating such an experience these days!
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"I wish I knew if I at least spoke complete sentances in German when I am drunk"
There's only one way to find out!
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