I found the prettiest gal on the crossing of Dover to Calais.
I was drinking the Johnnie Walker whiskey, watching the sea dance.
Pretty Swiss girl with the darkest brown eyes, told me.
It is a sin to drink alone, please join me and my friends.
We are safe and we won’t bite you.
I offered my hand to her and I told her, my name is Johnnie.
Michigan boy traveling alone to Paris.
She gave me her hand and she told be my name is Muriel and
I am from Basel, Switzerland, also traveling to Paris.
I joined the table with two more Basel girls, 18 years girls and on Summer break. I told them. I packed-up some Johnnie Walker red and some German peach schnapps and I am willing to share. They laughed at me and one of the girls reached out her hand. She told…
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