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The coordinator for the school I`m working for on Friday rang me up at five and wanted to meet me. I stupidly said meet in half an hour. After a frantic fifteen minutes of showering and finding a clean shirt, trousers, belt and shoes I cycled near to the local train station on my rocket powered bicycle and met her in the Jolly Pasta restaurant. She asked me some questions, gave me an idea of what she wanted me to do. She couldn`t speak much English and so it was a fun time I had for about an hour and a half. I said I was going to play this game she said no play this game oh well. She is bringing balloons. Make of it what you will…..