"If Monsieur C wanted to go out with Mlle H, he would need more money."
"If Monsieur C wanted to go out with Mlle H, he should be more handsome."
"If Monsieur C wanted to go out with Mlle H, he should change his clothes."
"If Monsieur C wanted to go out with Mlle H, he would kill himself."
"If Monsieur C wanted to go out with Mlle H, he wouldn't admit it."
The next blank just began with "If..." and they had to make up the entire last sentence of the story...
"If Mlle H wasn't a redhead, she would be married."
"If Mlle H kissed Monsieur C, he would become a frog."
"If Mlle H took a dance class, she would find her prince charming there."
"If she wants her prince, she has to behave better."
"If Mlle H was nicer, she would find the man of her dreams (it's not true)." He's saying it's not true that I need to be nicer, in case you were wondering. He's not implying that I will never find the man of my dreams, no matter how nice I am.
I will just take all those insults as a sign that they are comfortable with me and know I've got a good sense of humor. I'm sure it's not a sign of latent hostility or anything. No way! They love me. Right?
1 comment:
Those are awesome, especially the one about how you would be married if you didn't have red hair. What?
Who is this Monsieur C anyway? It is good that you took it in good humor, I think I would cry, just a little.
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