Kirsten: Hello.
Mr.Israeli: Hallo.
Kirsten: Hello.
Mr.Israeli: Hallo.
Kirsten: Hi.
Mr.Israeli: Mi zote? (Who is this?)
Kirsten: Kirsten
Mr.Israeli: Mi? (Who?)
Kirsten: KIRSTEN
Mr.Israeli: Mi?
Kirsten: KIRSTEN!!!!!!
Mr.Israeli: speaks in Hebrew to someone off the phone.
Kirsten: Who do you want?
Mr.Israeli: At medabarit ivrit? (Do you speak Hebrew?)
K: No.
MI: At medabarit anglit? (Do you speak English?)
K: Yes. English.
MI: Where did you get this SIM card?
K: The store.
MI: What store?
K: The cellcom store.
MI: It’s my number.
K: Ha.Ha. No it’s my number.
MI: No. I lost it like two weeks ago.
K: Sorry but it’s my number and I have had it for a year and a half.
MI: Oh. (short pause)
MI: Well can I see you?
K: WHAT!?
MI: Can I see you?
K: No. (laugh laugh laugh)
MI: What I don’t understand you?
K: You don’t understand NO.
MI: It is hard to hear you.
K: I said NO.
MI: Where are you right now?
K: Excuse me.
MI: Where are you?
K:
MI: Where?
K:
MI: says something in Hebrew to someone off the phone.
MI or possibly Mr.Israeli2: Where are you again?
K:
MI: Okay but where in
K: Sderot (which is the town near
And the call disconnects…
So I'm left wondering if he has had success with this method in the past... or was it just a spur of the moment thought... you know, "Hey, while I've got this girl on the phone I might as well ask her out."
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