came in this morning. I have seen something like this in the past couple of years, but it is well done, and you might enjoy it again:
On a beautiful deserted island in the middle of nowhere, the following
people are stranded:
Two Italian men and one Italian woman;
Two French men and one French woman;
Two German men and one German woman;
Two Greek men and one Greek woman;
Two English men and one English woman;
Two Bulgarian men and one Bulgarian woman;
Two Japanese men and one Japanese woman;
Two Chinese men and one Chinese woman;
Two American men and one American woman;
Two Australian men and one Australian woman;
Two New Zealander men and one New Zealander woman;
Two Irish men and one Irish woman.
One month later, the following things have occurred:
One Italian man has killed the other Italian man for the Italian woman.
The two French men and the French woman are living happily together in a
ménage-a-trois.
The two German men have a strict weekly schedule of alternating visits with
the German woman.
The two Greek men are sleeping with each other, the Greek woman is cleaning
and cooking for them.
The two English men are waiting for someone to introduce them to the English
woman.
The two Bulgarian men took one long look at the endless ocean and another
long look at the Bulgarian woman and started swimming.
The two Japanese men have faxed Tokyo and are awaiting instructions.
The two Chinese men have set up a pharmacy/liquor store/restaurant/laundry,
and have got the Chinese woman pregnant in order to supply employees for
their store.
The two American men are contemplating the virtues of suicide, because the
American woman keeps on complaining about her body, the true nature of
feminism, how she can do everything they can do, the necessity of
fulfillment, the equal division of household chores, how sand and palm trees
make her look fat, how her last boyfriend respected her opinion and treated
her nicer than they do, and how her relationship with her mother is
improving, and how at least the taxes are low and it isn't raining.
The two Australian men beat each other senseless fighting over the
Australian woman, who is checking out all the other men.
Both New Zealand men are searching the island for sheep.
The two Irish men have divided the island into north and south and set up a
distillery. They do not remember if sex is in the picture because it gets sort of foggy after
the first few litres of coconut whiskey. But they're satisfied because at least the English
aren't having any fun.
On a beautiful deserted island in the middle of nowhere, the following
people are stranded:
Two Italian men and one Italian woman;
Two French men and one French woman;
Two German men and one German woman;
Two Greek men and one Greek woman;
Two English men and one English woman;
Two Bulgarian men and one Bulgarian woman;
Two Japanese men and one Japanese woman;
Two Chinese men and one Chinese woman;
Two American men and one American woman;
Two Australian men and one Australian woman;
Two New Zealander men and one New Zealander woman;
Two Irish men and one Irish woman.
One month later, the following things have occurred:
One Italian man has killed the other Italian man for the Italian woman.
The two French men and the French woman are living happily together in a
ménage-a-trois.
The two German men have a strict weekly schedule of alternating visits with
the German woman.
The two Greek men are sleeping with each other, the Greek woman is cleaning
and cooking for them.
The two English men are waiting for someone to introduce them to the English
woman.
The two Bulgarian men took one long look at the endless ocean and another
long look at the Bulgarian woman and started swimming.
The two Japanese men have faxed Tokyo and are awaiting instructions.
The two Chinese men have set up a pharmacy/liquor store/restaurant/laundry,
and have got the Chinese woman pregnant in order to supply employees for
their store.
The two American men are contemplating the virtues of suicide, because the
American woman keeps on complaining about her body, the true nature of
feminism, how she can do everything they can do, the necessity of
fulfillment, the equal division of household chores, how sand and palm trees
make her look fat, how her last boyfriend respected her opinion and treated
her nicer than they do, and how her relationship with her mother is
improving, and how at least the taxes are low and it isn't raining.
The two Australian men beat each other senseless fighting over the
Australian woman, who is checking out all the other men.
Both New Zealand men are searching the island for sheep.
The two Irish men have divided the island into north and south and set up a
distillery. They do not remember if sex is in the picture because it gets sort of foggy after
the first few litres of coconut whiskey. But they're satisfied because at least the English
aren't having any fun.
