Romance In Tromsø, Norway.

Hopefully it is romance.

"That's it my dear, if you lean really forwards you can see the fish"

"that's it, can't see it?" "lean forward a little more..., a little further" as he slips a huge, heavy rock in her handbag.

I am now free, erm I mean single by the way......
 
Thank you both. And to Tom. I can not see how this chubby fellow can have the sligthest resemblance of me, who by the way is called in Telemark for; " Brevik Slim.";) I never dress in pants at lenghts like that. It makes anybody chubby and short legged. The only resemblance is the growing parabol on top.
And to Paul who apparantly has read to many morbid stories about unlucky relationships. I shall not make any insinuations though.:D But stop reading them Paul and get a more optimistic view on life. Too many closed up hotel rooms maybe the cause I gather.:)
 
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