lundi 1 mars 2010

Tunis at night (3) Men hunt!!,

Night also has its ugliness, u see things, persons, events that can not occur under day’s lights only because immorality or illegality are more hidden or “tolerated” under night lights.

Besides the artistic show that we attended, the street at night also had brought to us its special show; has presented to as actors and actresses playing their roles in the real world!

The first role was played by a middle aged ugly woman smoking its cigarette with a strange air trying hard to stick to a very old man who looked indifferently at her, talking and talking, trying convincing him with some rude caress.. but its seems in vain the man is not buying pleasure today!!

She moved to small band of young men to perform the same play..they did not understand what she want exactly so they moved away looking at her as she was mad ..they do not find out that she want them (or at least one of them) to be her customer(s) that night..

She did not give up she turns around and around she is hunting men wherever they were in this little space ..but bad luck no one is wanting to have this ugly missed up fat woman in his bed that night!!

Her colleague which is a skinny ugly woman with very shining blond hair choose an easier tactic.. just to stand up in Habib Bourguiba street and of course with such hair colour and the tones of make up that her face is enduring men wanting such cheap pleasure will never missed her!

Tunis at night (2) cultural events


Recently cultural and artistic life in Tunis has been more lively and vibrant : many performances, plays, shows, debates and competition between artists even going to insulting each others on the media , an environment that makes spectators and arts lovers the big winner, even that the quality of what is presented does not always reach good levels but it is better than nothing.

Night in Tunis becomes more dynamic, more interesting more attractive.

Tunis at night (1)..lovers world :)



Although I’m not a night person at all (generally I start to be in a "sleepy mode" almost at 8.00 p.m :D) but I always adored walking out at night , I always felt that night has a special charm a special beauty.

A beauty that I enjoyed rcently walking hand in hand with my man, chatting, joking, taking dinner, melting with people in Habib Bourguiba Avenue, charing together laughs and thoughts about the actor performance before and after the spectacle that we attended.

Fresh Night breezes were full of romance, tenderness and so many promises.

A very pleasant feeling that you are loved and protected, that you are no more alone in your fairy tale created in your imagination by your imagination, that your prince is just by your side just like you wanted: tall, handsome, brave and off course loviiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing u, that u got your own poet writing poems only about you, for you, to be read only by you.

A romantic story that I believed it exists only in three worlds: movies world, books world, my imagination world which no more than a result of Julia Roberts or Sandara Bullock movies +best seller arabic romances pocket books (“rwiyet abir” ;) J)

A story may be it gets its happy end or may be not but I just decided to enjoy such sweet moments and give break to my concerns and thoughts about the future ;)