Oh each time I hear French, my heart aches a bit and it reminds me my old dream to study French and go to a french speaking African country..

Cute song Cyrano. You surprise me all the time with your interesting posts


Jacques Brel - Ne me quitte pas

Can someone tell me a little about incek-ankara?

Is it a village near ankara or a city-region of Ankara?
What does it look like, do you have links to pictures?


Kadir's parents have a house there, I think to escape from the crowd in their house in the city-centre during weekends or something. Kadir goes to barbecue there and get some rest when he is in Ankara. But I couldn't really find information on the internet about it. I still haven't been able to figure out if it's a suburb or a village, or what?

Thanks in advance!

Ah Derya is right Forget about my translation At least i tried

Whahah I really liked that condom-one
And the 'pick me!' too hehe!

I used to do these 2 things when I was younger.


- Stand in line for the paydesk with an empty shopping-basket, but pretend it's full and put all imaginary things to pay

- Pretend to walk a dog that suddenly starts to pull you away. Run behind it like crazy and get angry at your 'dog'.

Please keep your disrespectful ideas to yourself.

If you are really so desperate to share ideas that nobody really needs to hear, I'd really appreciate it if you'd watch your vocabulary a bit.

Edit: obviously my message was meant for Oli. Just in case someone might get confused

Someone please correct my attempt