I do not want to work,
i am a super hot, sporty, sexy, young and fresh woman.
I do not follow the old life style of a Tunisian citizen.
I will never go out of the house where i live, with my husband and work for the two of us, and i have always managed to get the power and the authority to do and have on him the last word on how many we need to live in the way he want, of course he is not Tunisian like me he come from Liege an old industrial great City From the French parts of the Belgium.

But Today this country was loose in the center of the European / NATO, remodeling big fucking crazy and on the way to co-laps before the end of trying to make more than 28 country's speaking all an another language, and viewing the world with an another point of view.

All-in-one on a parts of this "Old-World", at there exactly where, 20 years before, there have been the most advanced and evolved place to be.

I remember when i have 14, or 15 years old, and i lived out of the touristic and reasonably urbanized place where we live in the commonly seen by my parental family, in the Alibaba Castel.

Mother and Father, has made 1 little brother and 3 little sister to me but i have 1 big brother and one big sister.

So Fuck they have never do anything for me, and me i have make so many before i married my husband 14 years olders than me.

At my first week of my first Student Part-Time Job.
The third day of my extremly short carrer of "Serveuse" (In French).

Serveuse in a little italian pizzeria, he look at me just like an another classmate from my school.

Without any idées how to begin to speak with me Samia stupid little
frech but so naive, and virgin of sex, virgin of love, virgin of project
in my life.

A first try to ask a Tunisian Girls like me at this moment.
Was not possible in 2 of 3 weeks the time of my part time jobs.
Student Schoolgirl of 18 years-old and him 32 years-old.

But with this ease here ask me my name in front of my collége, and with the boss just 2 metres far aways in the kitchen, my face turn red like never in my life.

And in this précise moment i do no want speak with him just because any one look at me and more over if a speak to him in return all the others here will directly think i was juste like a femalle animal with her weather and thats so strong i begin to loose my self.

Any Tunisian Girls from à respectable family will never do that with an European White Man of 32 Years old with a piercing on his head and another in his right hears, with bleu eyes, and another big things he is not a Tunisian Citizen, then he is not Muslim, i beleve not in god !

"Starferlah Azoubilah !!!!"

But him he will not shut is mouth and my religion, my nationality, my race, my family, my way of life, he just do not know woh i am !

Then he ask in French : "Tu travaill jusque qu'elle heure ici ?".

Voudrais tu venir boire un verre avec moi dans sallon en Ville, ou veut tu allez faire autre choses, n'importe, mais quand est ce que tu termince ton service aujourd'hui et que veut que que nous aillions faire aprés.

Then thats to much in the same time ! I begin to crie an escape to the water closed !

But My colleges from work she have 1 yeas-old more than me then she target him in the 2 secons after my strategy to escape !

And sure i don't now wat i want but i do not want she take hime for her !






I do not understand what i want to me and why he is there !

and he ask me not to eat in the pizzeria.
He ask not me to buy some Coca-Cola or Fanta, as but really he his super smart and where ever he go he manage alaways to be the best of whats he want to.

for the sake of the quantities of bikinis, sports-wears, numbers of days per in a week, i will go in another place to meet my styling advisor and take long times and advantages form an unlimited catalogue of new stretching teachers, always ready to do all i want and they now i want more than just play an half hours spending my time to do some respirations exercices.


, is nothing to do with this geographical space in the dozen years actually becoming. The half of the miséry of the world was already there and live like zombies, or like vampires.

Literaly on the back of the emergency critical level of where he need to work more more to give me back in return how many with enough luxury i have never expected to live with ! from this land called "Tunisia", and a long time a go in this city "Ham-mam_Sousa", to be precise in the little village of "Shot-Merriam", i have make my first Student Summer Jobs.

play with vacancer comming from other land and over 9 times on 10 this end