A few years ago, for personal reasons I spent a weekend in Chartres, I stayed in a hotel on the outskirts.I arrived at the hotel at the end of the afternoon and was surprised because there was a community of black men and women in African clothes and color. They talked and laughed very loudly and bit by bit, I typed the discussion with them. They told me that they were going to a wedding of a member of their family. Some came from very far away even from the United States.After checking in I went to dinner with my friends and have a drink.We returned to the hotel around 1 am, each in their room. I was not sleepy, I was watching TV when screams coming from a room next door called out to me, it must have been a couple fucking. I was very excited there. Must have been 2 1/2 hours I went out to smoke a cigarette. Some time later, Three cars arrived in the parking lot of the hotel, they were full, big sedans from which came out men and women who came home from marriage very drunk.Some went up to their rooms and a small group stayed outside drinking and smoking other than cigarettes.I relit a cigarette and decided to go around the hotel to check out the rooms whose curtains had remained open: white cabbage everything was closed. I come back to the hotel entrance to return to my room, and there they were only two blacks who were smoking schit.They offered to shoot a joint, they had a bottle in their hand and offered to me too.We had been talking for a while when they offered to open another bottle that one of them had in his room. We went up to the bedroom.We talked a lot about girls, I told them that I had found some of the women in their group very pretty, they told me that they ...

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