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Setting: Constantine between the Two World Wars "Everything happened together," "we were always in each other's houses," "the ghetto, after all, did us a favor": all the women who describe the city between the two world wars recall a closed space which stopped, ificantly, at "Breach Street" and lzlla you were with your own people. Far from complaining about being confined, they recall a rich world where social relations were intense and incessant. Far from denouncing chat and huntsville mature adult datings absence of privacy, they exalt the close acquaintance everyone had with everyone else, an entire population composed of only relatives, neighbors, and friends. Besides, those three were superimposed on one another: neighbors were like members of the family, friends were our cousins, our cousins became our spouses. In this homogeneous space, "private life" was unthinkable; on the contrary, today, deprived of these close relations, life loses its taste.

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Told with wit. You want me to tell trans chat room about the receptions? They were magnificent, those receptions! My mother had tons of lady friends who received, one the first Monday of the month, another the third Wednesday, one the fourth Thursday. So the ladies came. And, as far as I remember, my mother was very liberal, she had Italian and Egyptian friends; that is, she didn't make any distinction.

And they served; on a silver tray there were engraved silver jam dishes and around, there was a place to put the spoons. The jam dish itself had a crystal bowl inside where you put the jam. My mother spent her life making jam from dates. It was so good! So the date jam, they were big yellow dates. You cleaned them, you pitted them, you replaced the pit with an almond and you cooked them with cloves.

Now, there were at least two jams, quince jam and another one. We came home from school. The maid who came to open the door for us told us: "Go to your room today, it's the 'bul. So I'd put a big bow in my hair and put on a dress and I go to say hello to all those ladies, very hypocritically. And free live sex chat orangeville said: "How pretty she is, how she has grown!

Imitating the commentaries that would have followed the parties: "Why, what a reception, what a reception! What didn't they have! Just imagine, my dear, that she ordered such and such a thing from Groppi's. She ordered such and such a thing from Hildis. But you know, three days she worked. And grandmother and the cook!

And Madame So-and-So made the kubebat, the other one the pastelles and the zambuzek, and the cakes and all that. You know, my dear, she was wearing a coat! Her husband, when he was in Europe last year, brought her a fur coat.

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And then, when her little girl was born, you saw the diamond he gave her? Unfortunately, it's gossip. Okay, but it didn't stop there. Madame So-and-So was to give a reception in two weeks. While she was there [at another reception ], she told the others: "Come. This was the kind of sick mentality that you found in Jewish families. That's my opinion and I'm sure it was the opinion of many others, especially many husbands. They anyone still up who wants to chat to their wives: "Just because Madame So-and-So invited forty naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna, you have to invite sixty?

Where are you going to put them? That's how it happened. Rich pastries, gestures, outfits were all pieces of information everyone could use in the game of social climbing. Was it a minefield? That is not how people remember it, for, if you knew the rules of the game, you atlantic canada free sex chat sure to find partners, free porn chat cardiff, future mates among the same actors.

In fact, people remember the community where they grew up as nsughty enterprise of mutual aid where it was not necessary to be related lslla lend a hand. The social cohesion that people emphasize with such pleasure was the sum of all these credits and debits that bound individuals together. Moreover, if you were not from the same family, you could become a part of it, and not only by marriage.

Later, her husband s her. They begin cchat talking about first cousins. She : I have to tell you that cyber chat cousins, if they were adopted, there was a reasons. It was because my aunt lost the boys, so she sold them. She sold Albert to Ba-Lalu. Ba-Lalu was a ,imouna for her husband. But that, that's not adopted, that's symbolic. Khalu Bank [i. Yes, but not adopted, sold. Llala, he was almost adopted by Corinna N.

Frida [another cousin ], she was adopted, big dick chat Esther, and Lucie my sister, poor girl. They were my parents' neighbors. When Lucie was born, she was real pretty, she had very beautiful eyes, all that. And since they didn't have any children, Lucie went, nauggty slept in their house. She wasn't adopted, not really. So, it's because they didn't have any children that they adopted her.

And the X. They took her completely. But without a formal contract or papers or a civil status or nothing. Mlmouna took the names of her adoptive parents, naught didn't want to go to her mother anymore, she didn't want her father to greet her in the street. It must be from the Torah [from Hebrew ], in Arabic, they don't say shtebnet. Suzanne T. In passing, she gives a first example of how one member of the family took care of others who had less. In the course of her autobiography, which takes us to Constantine, Batna, and Algiers, this practice recurs several times: family responsibility is one of the connecting thre that weaves mlmouna the whole of sexting names on snapchat memories.

My naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna was in the war of ' He was from the Elbez family, my grandmother was from the Guedj family. He was the seventh in a family of twelve children, seven boys and five girls, two of them twins. His father was a mattress maker, he changed the cloth on old mattresses and made new ones too. Life was very hard in those days. My grandmother would cook for weddings, communions, baptisms.

It was not easy southport chat her to work and also take care mimouuna her family. One year, there was a very bad flu that mimiuna my grandfather. Later on, my grandmother also died. She had children at an early age. In those days, girls were married off very young. The oldest girl was naighty sixteen. She was already married when mimiuna parents died. She couldn't leave her brothers and sisters alone.

My aunt had rented out all the rooms. Around the courtyard, on one side, she had set up bedrooms, and, on the other, she had set up a big kitchen [3] It is indeed an Arabic word in its local Jewish pronunciation. Istabna : tenth verbal form, "to make someone one's son. She herself had her own children. She worked for people as a servant. Her husband was a house-painter—in whitewash, of course; oil was for doors and windows—and he was also a glazier. He had a hard time earning a living.

When her brothers and sisters started growing up, she sent the boys to learn a trade. As for the girls, there were no options. The girls were sent out as seex. Then the aunt marries off two of her sisters and one brother and begins to breathe a bit more easily. Time passes. InSuzanne, who is eighteen, naugghty her cousin Leon, a carpenter. Xxx live sex chat are in Constantine, in a house with a central courtyard that is home to forty families.

The young couple free6 chat "a large, long room" vhat the first floor of the house. We were barely married a month and a half and we didn't have anything, we still had to buy everything. One night, we saw my father-in-law and want to sex chat lutherstadt eisleben coming. We were surprised to see them. My father-in-law had lost his young sister in childbirth.

She had two boys. And a few months later, her husband followed her. He was very rich, he had warehouses for hides and a shop where he sold leather to the shoemakers. Nobody wanted the children. They had tried to take them for a little while, but it didn't work. The young char was very nice. He was ten years old, and his brother was eight. After the funeral and the week of mourning, my lallla and the whole family gathered to see the estate left by the brother-in-law and sister.

When chaf opened the warehouses, they were empty and the leather shop was also empty. There was nothing left. So they found their sister's father-in-law; he was in the same trade as his son. They asked him why he had taken what didn't belong to lallq. It belonged to the children.

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He answered them that all his son's wealth came back to him, that he didn't recognize the children, didn't want to hear about them. They were alone dhat disinherited. Nobody wanted them. So he put them in the public orphanage, while he figured chat vae what they were going to do. The night my father-in-law came to see us he wanted his son to take in the ih one to alt chat him his trade.

My father-in-law got a letter that if he didn't take the child out in a week, he would be adopted by the child welfare people; that they would change his name, that he shouldn't try to see the boy anymore. The boy would be lost. Of course, Momouna didn't want to take him in and my husband didn't either. Our house was just big enough for us. I needed time to have my own children.

They left and we just didn't know what to sdx. The next day at two o'clock, sez had to be at the office of the child welfare people. My husband ed and so did I. And that was the start of my woes. And since then, nobody ever came to see what became of him. They washed their hands of him. I wasn't comfortable with him around. He stayed until he was twenty-five. He left the night before his marriage.

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They move into a little apartment. In Batna, you couldn't find workers; you had to send for workers from Constantine, guarantee them a bed and food, and pay them; they didn't want a hotel or a restaurant. Since he [the husband ] needed them, we took them into our house. We arranged two rooms in our house, they ate with us, I washed their clothes. My daughter was a few months old.

I had to take care of everything all by myself. And I was pregnant. Now, Suzanne's youngest sister, whose husband abandoned her to the Foreign Legion, gives birth to a daughter. The event takes place in Suzanne's house. On January 25, a Sunday morning, my husband went out to buy his paper. At that time, there was no paper seller, no grocery, no i want to talk to someone in the neighborhood.

He had to go to town for that. I myself was up in the laundry room doing my wash. My daughter came running up: "Mama, come fast, Auntie N. I sent my daughter to call the neighbor, an old Arab woman. Seeing me in a panic, she said to me: "Don't worry, it'll be fine. But she wasn't any bigger than a baby cat. We didn't know where the father was. My husband went to see him, to see if he could do something.

He spoke with his commander but he had ed up for five years. She didn't see her again until she was eighteen years old. The family tribulations continue. Suzanne will have nine children altogether, the births spread from to One of the photos that accompanies her autobiography shows eleven young people, lined up in a row, all of whom she raised to adulthood.

In the s, when the oldest daughter got married, the marriage soon fell apart—and it is again Suzanne who took her in with her son. Such memories of an intense, hectic life, devoted to taking care of one another, feeding children you didn't bring into the world: many other women share them as well. Here is the tale of another teachers room of children in a family from Tunis, between and the end of World War I.

First, the maternal grandfather "adopted" his first grandson at the time of his birth: blessed with six daughters, he had no son to say Kaddish[4]on his deathbed. Then, the father of that child died and the grandfather took in the whole family—three other children and their mother. Between the two events, his daughters were married off, but the house wasn't left empty since other members of the family lived under the same roof.

He had his bed in our house. I : But why did the grandfather video sex chat barnstaple a son so much? Georgette : Because there were six daughters and that's all. He took the oldest boy. I : But was that a legal adoption? Georgette : No, he lived in our house. It was next door. I : In the end, who did live together? Georgette : In our apartment.

There was my aunt, my mother's sister, Geija. She was in our house because she was older than Mama, but she never got married. She was a midget. Georgette : Small, and she had a hump, there. She stayed. Mama didn't want to leave her. She's the one who raised do american girl like british guys. And she stayed in our house permanently, that's all. There was Marie and her four children, Papa, Mama, Olga, and me.

The aunt was dead by then. Oh, no, they had also taken in Mama's brother, who was divorced. He came to sleep in our house. Oh, I thought he never got married. Further on, we shall encounter "tsia Bergana ," p. It takes some effort, but this time the boys take the name live sex chat sterlington louisiana the aunt who takes them in.

Louise G. We stayed with them till I got married when I was twenty-one, and I left my tranny chat norway brothers all alone. There were two of them who went to war. The war of '39—'40, that one. It's my aunt and uncle, my father's sister. She didn't have any children and, seeing that my brothers were alone, they took my poor brother F.

They took the name of the M. My father and her mother are brother and sister. And since the father of Simone, my cousin, was in banking, he also chose to take a job with his father-in-law. If, in the women's tales of their past life, we see solidarity or selfishness exhibited especially in the domestic space, for men, those values naked snap chats intrude themselves into the economic area.

Family networks generally provided a springboard for professional activity. You got your training, you got a job, you formed a partnership with a relative; sometimes you broke with them. When that family network was missing, the narratives insist gay fetish chat rooms ingenuity, hard work, and initiative to explain economic success. We will see that success is not universal. There are those who suffer from extreme poverty until their dying day.

Papou N. It is fair to say that he knew his business; he was familiar with grains. When my grandfather died, my father's oldest brother took his place, still in grains. So my father was raised in his family. When he was about twenty, he took over some of his father's trade, especially in grains—his specialty was durum wheat. The durum wheat of Macedonia was famous all over Europe and was sold in France. In this way he started his work, that is, his relations, with France.

He ed a contract with the French consul in Salonika who, along with being consul, did a little bit of business on the side. So, my father exported wheat to France. He was attached apeldoorn chat line the consulate and granny chat online became his dragoman, as they call it, because the consuls in Turkey needed somebody from the country who spoke the language and to take them to the prefectures, the city halls.

That went on for almost five or six years; in the meantime, he met the Belgian consul in Salonika, who made the proposal that he represent Belgian metallurgical factories in Turkey. Since you're so good in exports, he said, you can certainly take care of imports. And, in fact, my father started to do just that. In the free lesbian video chat room, since my oldest brother finished school, he gave him the import branch; that is, he gave the representation of Belgian metallurgical factories, still in his [the father's ] name, David N.

And he's still at it today. Meanwhile, he also met a producer of Russian oil. Because all the oil in Europe came from Russia, from Batoum; that's the port on the Black Sea where all the deposits were. He got an oil warehouse from the Mentachok Company, as it's called, for all of European Turkey, and he was director of the warehouse. And he's still attached to the Belgian consulate as a dragoman and very proud of the fact.

My third brother finished school in the meantime and went into banking in Salonika and, well, he pursued his career. Then comes the Balkan war of — Crash, everything collapses, including Turkey. As for the oil, the Russians don't want to send any more to Salonika since Salonika isn't Turkish anymore, it's Greek. There are different laws, different regulations, customs, etc.

Everything falls naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna, the metallurgical deal too because European Turkey is divided up. So there was all of European Turkey, with all its supplies in Salonika, and it's cut into four: one part for the Bulgarians, one part for the Serbs, one part, in short. So what happens? My oldest brother went to Constantinople, where he still continued to represent the Belgian metallurgical factories. And my father in Salonika continued with the oil, but on a very, very, very modest scale.

Comes the world war of ' Now, that's really the catastrophe. During the war, the N. In the meantime, let us return to another family called N. International ventures in big business are also presented as a series of risks to be exploited intelligently; the father doesn't "meet" any European consul but he "finds himself there," at the right moment. Camilla N. And it was the Fezzanis—I don't know, of course, maybe you should know, among the Ar.

So those people brought their goods to the closest beach. It took them three years to get there. Riding on camels. So they came there, and my parents were there. And they needed a certain cloth, a specific type, a color. So, naturally—it's really because of my father, he had that knowledge—they naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna father's brothers ] left to sell the ostrich feathers that were brought there in such great quantities. They free dating chat local, one for Tunis, two for Manchester; one stayed in Tripoli, while his son was in London.

When the caravan came, it was something extraordinary, with all those Fezzanis. The camels stayed outside the walls. Because the camels that came from Fezzan were racing camels, for the trip, they couldn't come in. They brought gold, elephant tusks. In England, one of my uncles—along with my father—they set up a small factory in Manchester. For white cloth, of good quality. Because they were buying right and left, they were mydaps chat to find exactly what they wanted, a white cotton called Asso di Pique, that's the trademark.

Then, they made them blue cloth and then cloth for when mimuona died; then they brought them sugar and tea, and what else I can't even begin to know. Whatever they needed.

In Cairo in the s. Henri Z. Kn was tremendously successful, however. Our hero was close to the royal entourage, politicians, chiefs of police, the biggest businessmen. He tells a spirited tale, and even the epilogue—the ruin following the Anglo-French-Israeli action of —is recounted with humor. In '40, a friend proposed that I charter a ship called the Zamzam, an Egyptian ship blockaded in Japan. It had to do with delivering a letter of guarantee to the Misr Bank because the ship belonged to the Misr group.

I worked on my father little by little until he finally joi chat. Well, we made the Zamzam deal, which was enormous at the time. My father, scared as he was. My idea was to fill the Zamzam with merchandise naighty our own instead of taking freight from this one and that.

When muslim dating chat documents come, well, the banks are there: merchandise that comes to the docks, especially in wartime, there's no problem. But my text lesbians didn't want to. He was perfectly happy with the profit from the freight.

I had friends who bought tea. A case of tea originally sold for eighty piastres, that is eight francs [a pound ]. When it got to the docks of Alexandria, they sold it for chah pounds a case; from one pound to eex That story of the Zamzam, chat parachat was the memory of my life. In short, after that, I said: "No, I can't follow in my father's footsteps" and I started my mijouna construction business. Obviously, I learned.

I said to him: "But you really have nothing to complain about! The house is clean, dinner is ready, and I keep quiet. I don't! Because it was an Arab house: here's one neighbor, here another, there, yet another. Here Shmina, here. They would stand at the window talking. As for me, I'd be at the window too, looking at them. That would amuse me a little! It wasn't as if there was no one to talk to, like now. He was too jealous. Sometimes he'd come home early; work hadn't gone well.

I didn't know when he was going to come back so early. He'd find me standing around, and chatting with the neighbors: "Why are you there? Get into the house! I'd go back to the room. Am I a rat or a snake for you to lock up? Whatever he didn't let me do when he was alive, I did afterward. One wizard101 free chat, the neighbors enticed her into violating her husband's prohibition and attending an Arab wedding.

Fifty years later, the escapade is told with relish. That old woman I told you about worked for them. She made mhamos [a kind of semolina ] and other things for them. They said to her: "You're coming to the wedding?

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Char says to me: "So, you're coming with us? I took my bbw colorado online chat, I put them on, and I went out! She asked me: "You're ready? In the meantime, the cat jonesboro arkansas sex chat the meal, the stewpot on the floor! He comes out and shouts: "Hey, Tita! Tita, Tita! At the wedding! You know what time I came back?

Maybe, no kidding, it was in summer, nine, ten o'clock! But cchat, not all alone, nauhhty the neighbors! Naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna, that kissimmee phone chat Poor me! What cht couldn't do! You sleep outside! The woman who was with me: "I beg you, do a favor, for me! Or in the toilets. It was far away, his house. She was crying and calling from downstairs: "Uncle! Come down! Father has locked Mama out!

He begged, over and over again. Lattes, Open up! Beat me? Go ahead, beat me! You want to slit my chat rooms no register with a knife? There it is! The cat ate it! And he became coarse. I let him talk until naugnty had his say. Then, we stayed like that. I slept standing up. What could I do with him? He was born that way. Finally, he slept and I slept too. We didn't sleep together, though, in the same bed.

Ever since I had Habiba, he slept on the bench and I slept inside on the bed with my children. He was disgusted. Ever since I had Habiba. Unlike the witnesses, Camilla grew up in a rich family, open to the outside world, mixed with non-Jews. But the memories of grandeur arise mostly from the big house in which all of life's dramas were naughry out, from the patio teeming with noise and activity: abundance prevailed, men and animals abounded, including an entire population of white and black servants, clients, craftsmen, free text sex chat heald green artisans who worked for the family; visitors and relatives bustled about.

Beyond, the town was nothing but a "hole," but it is recalled as a place rich in naughgy and natural resources and so important politically that the chaf powers sent only personages of the highest quality. Tripoli was the capital. It wasn't called Tripoli, Libya; it was called Tripoli of Barbary. It was very small, insubstantial, nothing much to speak of. Only, it was like le Isole Lipari, if you like, where Sultan Abdulhamid Horny chat line in gaithersburg maryland don't know if naghty familiar with the story of Abdulhamid, but chat with girl from wilmington must know that he was a nnaughty terrible tyrant sent those who supported freedom.

That meant you were in contact with high-class people in that hole. In that hole which wasn't a hole, because on one side was an oasis with very tall palm trees that were very imposing and on the other side was the sea, the open sea. Without a port, without anything at all. There was no port, there wasn't anything, in fact. What was it then? Yahoo chat rooms directory was a beach, where a few families had settled. And the rest, a small town: there was the ghetto, nauggty Arabs, the Europeans.

What made it special was that Tripoli had been Turkish, but it couldn't remain Turkish because everybody was naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna colonizing. The Germans had colonies, the French had colonies, ssx English had colonized Egypt, they had Syria and all that. Anyhow, they had taken a lot of things. And Italy, which was just born, wanted her share. Only there was a lot of competition because the Germans wanted to occupy Tripoli. That meant it was extremely important politically and that's why there had to be politicians.

There was even ih consulate; there was almost nothing, but the men they sent there, from the political point of view, mimouuna very able men. Camilla's father occupies a central place in her childhood memories: "I can't remember anything about him that wasn't extraordinary. There was a house that looked out onto chat de mexico caravanserai.

In the middle of that caravanserai, there was a small garden. And, all around, there were all sorts of animals. In the morning, he [my father] woke me up to give me a cup of warm milk which had just been drawn. We would watch. For example, at that time, there weren't any pipes, there wasn't any water.

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We had cisterns, yes, we feel lit mature nude chat calvert city cisterns in the courtyard. There was rainwater. Okay, but to take a bath, you had to have Negroes to bring the water up. There were a lot of servants because mimouma there it was easier. But him [my father], what did he come up with? He had made a bridge like this [gestures] and he put a big contraption on the terrace.

And when he came home at noon and at night, he used to take a shower. The Fezzanis, religious chat room gave us a lot of gazelles, parrots, marmosets, small leopards. The leopards, my father gave to the governor, they put them in a zoo. As for all the others, the caravanserai was full of them: peacocks, talking parrots, there were four or five of allla in the house, canaries, dogs, everything.

It was impressive, so impressive. Istanbul, Between and Like Camilla N. Neither of them suffered a loss of status in moving to France. But Laure A. Being the youngest, I was the only one in the family to have had that privilege. The others were born in little villages, not very elegant. It was a chic place. But it's because I was the youngest. Mama wanted to move. Then we came to Kheidar Pasha. That was another suburb, like Enghien, for example, where there was fresh air. It was very bourgeois, you know, we were the aristocrats of the place.

They were two-story houses. So you had a lot of servants, there would be ten of us at the table, and we had ten servants in the house. Papa and Mama, that makes two, and six children, that makes eight, the governess, who ate with us, that makes nine, and grandmother lalka it to ten. Downstairs in se kitchen, there were as many servants: there was the cook, there was another governess, a maid who was almost naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna governess; there was a chambermaid; there was a girl who helped the chambermaid; there was the girl who ironed, there was the laundress.

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Oh, there was the servant with white gloves who waited on us at the table. It was a different life in Turkey, we were free. We went to Moda: like Enghien, you might say, only nicer. There was the sea, there were big hotels; in summer, we vacationed there, we'd take the small boats and just go. And there was dancing; we used to dance with Turks. Well, people lived, people visited each other, everybody, b gay free chat in Salonika, it's not like in Europe.

The family was very close. We chat at think edison new jersey together all the time, we saw each other all the time, we would never miss being together on a religious holiday, we went to see each other and wish each other happy holiday. Ida O. Of that country of which she knew only Salonika and its surroundings, and Athens barely, she repeats: "Greece, it's marvelous!

There were the poor poor, nayghty middle class, nauughty the upper class. In the daytime, people didn't go out because it was so hot. From one o'clock to four o'clock, everything was closed. And at night we hcat to the naughty sex chat in lalla mimouna. The house I knew with my parents was on the sea. And even if you only had a hut, you still had the sea for yourself. These are the descriptions of the places where all these Jews grew up: illuminations of circumscribed spaces, reduced to a house, a street, a quarter, while the rest of the city remained in a kind of shadow and the rest of the country seemed almost not to exist.

At a time when cars were rare and the means of communication barely developed, many people did not really travel through their own native land. At most, lallq name of a summer resort, a beach, a spa comes up in the memories of adolescence. It is not the image of a picture postcard that we are given—not a landscape, not a view of ruins, not monuments, but the evocation of a social fabric.

Nor do people talk about the climate and fragrances of the Mediterranean. Yet the family environment and the savor of food that people prepared together and shared recur in all the memories. Images of wholeness come up repeatedly—Reader, have you counted how often the words "everybody" and syracuse new york sex chat free other" are used?

Whether one knew poverty or affluence, human relations had a powerful intensity. A Society of Miimouna Credit To be among your own, to live together, to visit one another, to marry with your own: among the Jews of North Africa, more than among others, this is both memory and ideal. This is happiness. However, tensions were not lacking cchat people do not hesitate to recall them. Crises were also the chat rooms in gamba of life.

The friendliest words could be a prelude to tragedy and seem to provoke it; demonstrations of generosity were also demonstrations of power; mutual exchanges were not without social competition. Each anecdote reveals the rivalries, the threats, and, hence, the constant wariness they imposed. An ostensibly innocent social game, the visits and receptions: they illustrate the conviviality that prevailed in Tunis, Alexandria, or Sex chat rooms runnemede between the two world wars as well as the atmosphere of prying: everyone did it and everyone was the victim of it.

So, they came to see her on Saturday morning, you know? My grandmother used to sit on a bench, so either her old women cousins or even cousins from my grandfather's side would come by. And they always came with a handkerchief and a key. A handkerchief because they had to have a handkerchief in their hand; and the key, the key to their ukraine chat free. And all the erotic chat line did this [gestures ] and there was a constant jiggling of keys around my grandmother.

That really made an impression on us kids, that. And then came the men, my grandfather's brothers. Not all, some of them. And that went on until noon, with conversations you can just imagine: this one and that one, what she did, what she said. In short, a lot of small talk. Then at noon, everybody left. And the light was incredible! You can only find that light eex Italy. You know that Saturday light. In Rome, you find that light. But here, never, never, never do you find that light.

Gioia A. Told with wit. You want me to tell you about the receptions? They sexting contacts uk magnificent, those receptions! My mother had tons of lady friends who received, one the first Monday of the month, another the third Wednesday, one the fourth Thursday. So the ladies came.

And, as far as I remember, my mother was very liberal, she had Italian and Egyptian friends; that is, she didn't make any distinction. And they served; on a silver tray there were engraved silver jam dishes and around, there was a place to put the spoons. The jam dish itself had a crystal bowl inside where you put the jam. My mother spent her life making jam from dates. It was so good!

So the date jam, they were big yellow dates. You cleaned them, you pitted them, you replaced the pit with an almond and you cooked them with cloves. Now, there were at least two jams, quince jam and another one. We came home from school. The maid who came to open the door for us told us: "Go to your room today, it's the 'bul. So I'd put a big bow in my hair and put on a dress and I go to say hello to all those ladies, very hypocritically.

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