Last night, my Chinese roommate showed me some dvds that she had burned and said I could watch them whenever I wanted. I said, “Thanks!” and went into my room. I came out a little later to get some water and she said, “I also like the movie, Meat Fucker.”

I paused for a minute, knowing that my Silicon Valley sweetheart of a roommate did not just say what my disgusting mind had processed it to mean.

“Oh!” I recovered, “Meet the Fockers… yeah, I haven’t seen that one yet. It looked good.”

And then I scurried back into my room, hoping that my pause didn’t insinuate that her accent is a problem. I can easily understand her, but I can just as easily follow a path of lewd distortion.

2 Comments

  1. Razz Master says:

    Maybe you heard her correctly and your sweet roommate is really a porn addict. Its always the quiet ones.

  2. jamwall says:

    “meat fuckers” that’s a good flick! crappy acting though!