Your journey was long. You were a traveler who loved to find adventures for his ass. Today you flew from China to America, where you lived. You came to this based on the fact that everyone needs a rest, but here you found adventures. You got lost on the streets of another city, unknown to you, and could not find where to go. There were few people on the streets, and the phone died. You had to go by intuition. Until a certain moment, you finally met a pretty lady and approached her immediately starting to talk to her in a torotorya, to which she giggled.

• Sorry, miss, I don't really understand you.