(09/04/25)
Ja one might not even want to hear about that anymore, but I got stuck in a loop that surprises me even myself. However, this time, when fashion week, I do the terror to the Russian and I say, disgorge your friends with me!; and she does. So when I arrive there I do a text because there is a woman whereof I think it might be her, but turns out she is not. When I see the real one I think of this actor, but due to the fact that I do not do the movies I can not say which one. Later, two times, we get talked to and they all say it is this one on the picture, and we are all right. Anyways, we are waiting in this stupid line for the fashion show, and in the beginning she is quite reserved, but then, I forgot what changed, she blossoms. We speak about the culture and the pholoso0phy, and she tells me that she writes books (how refreshing) and generally in German one might say that she has it big fat behind the ears, and that is also what she says about herself, so we just decide we are friends from now on. We hate the guys, it's just this.
(An add on from later in life is that she had visited me in Germany, after she had offered me to play the main role in her movie, and I have almost no words to put it in short, but my old apartment is from a guy that is been her boyfriend after she came from russia, my friends: she knows. Funny: she didn't say a word thought.)