Pythagoras said something, it sounded complimentary, but that word wasn’t in my vocabulary. Sex “Not that either, just triangles to terrorise school boys for ever.”
Well, that put a damper on the conversation. He noticed me looking at him, “I’m sorry, my manners.” He extended his hand, “Pythagoras of Samos.”
Still being kind of weird here, still in Greek of course. Is it summer or winter?”
“Neither, it’s autumn.”
“Is winter sooner than summer was.” I think that was the question, it didn’t sound right, I think he’s asking if it’s early or late autumn. Pythagoras wasn’t there. He was really turning me on, I was squirming in my seat. His dick wasn’t exactly small, there wasn’t a lot of room for it. “That’s what I’m famous for?”
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I looked at my phone, 16:37, “About half past four.”
He seemed a little exasperated, “What year?”
Even in my half baked state I could remember the year, “Two thousand and fourteen.”
“In which calendar?”
Now that was a weird question.
