Konstantin has answered. Still from Würzburg. He pulled the same clockwork and told him what he had asked publicly on the topic "The Genes Of Gender Studies" at the University of Mister Pete Randolf Reuben Dooley:
"Dear Mr Dooley, I am appalled by my detection of the veraciousness of Your words benign, and, to keep it short, would endeavor to pose You just one letter, thoroughly benevolent, even if it be a dire one, humble question."
Dooley looked a little surprised, but seemed master of the situation and replied, politely cool, suddenly very Traditionally English in facial expressions and gestures: "Go ahead, sir."
"Then, well, I just do not get it. The rams, for Their Own good, abducted From Their natural mates to live in duly Their Own republic of 100% gender equality, how then will They procreate, to make this fine state not only stable, but thrive to eternal light? "
Only about 5% in the hall had understood the question right in full, and Mr Dooley belonged, on his way to do so. His face turned red, and he struggled for words. Finally he found it. Dead silence in the hall.
"Mr Buffoon, whatever be Your name, I want You to leave the premises. I shall not answer to vile slanderers. "
Everyone was excited to see what will Konstantin do his turn. The settled about seven seconds, whereupon he said very quietly: "But, Mr. Pete Reuben Randolf Dooley ..." - whereupon Dooley got the outburst and as such an East Ender, where you poured the last beer wantonly from the counter, yelled, "Git aout bastird! "Everyone was terrified something whether the intensification of the event and whether the resounding voice over the speaker.
Konstantin rose measured, threw himself with a smile in his leather jacket, and replied while walking (he was sitting right next to the hall door) only: "You are definitely, if only temporarily, the landlord here, sir. And at astounding one at that. "
A few minutes later everyone had left the hall. Dooley had the event stammering declared over - like Konstantin equal outdoors learned of a brave Austrians, just studying in Würzburg, the assailed him laughing briefly - and Constantine was first quite satisfied.
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Now the guy the story of Constantine's first Entmüßigungstage in Würzburg, who also still resulted in a longer evening must first be set aside because there are more important things to report.
Konstantin almost never says anything, but his Gerlinde, the brave hostess Freiburg, with her son, she is missing him very much; he had a feeling that he would be with her again, he'll be better quite surprising to see how things really are, they, not to disturb him, he would perhaps not equal to or reveal its entirety.
It will therefore continue first with nothing Hamburg: Freiburg calls.
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It was after this Genderei, it was just halbert Showing its Fangs, clear that the short ascended to the sleeping rest on the fortress meadow (you will also find all sorts of hidden benches, overlooking the illuminerte city) is not displayed, so there quite lenzenskühle become, even to request an inn a little wine. But not in a hurry, rather strolling, because he had the Würzburg city center, all for the sake of Studenterei by no means a total Triffen, and not long before he saw a wine bar, the "Weinhaus zum Stachel" is located.
He laughed at first, came also a short, but the city council faces, which he saw there, it also attracted the same out again.
(He has told me not to betray, in which student pub, which also has good wine, which itself at Wiirzburg not, of course, Konstantin then fell.)
Behold, as it was always the lurking coincidence yonder another, this time, a doctoral student who also stayed in the lecture, to sit with him for Nachgespräche came one, as it benamte Constantine, "quite considerable resources" with which the entertainment friendly uplift, while but initially was quite erratic until Konstantin her finally gradually their uncertainty took, she had calmed down several times, that with it is entirely reasonable to speak, she should say what they troubled, in short, until they asked "Why are you doing something" (you probably do not say Direkta, but still, not even Margaret, Gitte.)
"Because it's fun," replied Constantine.
"Haha. Because it's fun. Rarely laughed. Wat'n pun. You're no ordinary jester or clown. It also has the most made no special fun in the hall. And that will be so, you know in advance exactly. You have an agenda. "
Konstantin on notice. So he had even an agenda. Gitte had even somewhere a plan that was clear.
"May I ask just in what you promovierst? Entjokundologie about? "
. This was, of course, with the additions, quite natural, if not rude of Constantine, and he knew the Gitte but did not let on, roared not a bit on said just, in her clear northern Germany, if not Hamburgerischen sound trap: "It is a psycho-linguistic subject, one could also call pragmalinguistic, the first thing to do nothing here."
Now Constantine was clear that no further Geflunkere more will go through. He had to show their colors.
So he told Gitte, that he had always been erratic journeyman, it did not stop him long in one place, he it, to make all the things he had seen on his travels and learned, finally tried a virtue by they will place its just also questionable antics and pranks in terms of his older brother Till not only for pleasure but also to provoke thought heel, yes, a dubious form of tampering, in fact, with an agenda, such as Gitte call it, the plan , both for pleasure to invite people as to his senses.
Hereafter, that Constantine, the ice was broken, and they talked shop on together again so bright laughter that the host warned more than once; and by well after midnight and good bill - Konstantin got out for summer or an invitation to the riding of Gittes parents - had modestly adopted, it will probably happen that Constantine recognized the need to first go up to Freiburg to his Gerlinde.
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