The $40 dollar woman STRIKES again!

After our interview with the peeing dog where we got basically no comment answers we start doing more laps around the Mykonos town and came across a store hidden in the back alleys of Mykonos selling 360 degrees panaramic photos of Mykonos.

We get excited at the fact that there are painting of Mykonos painted on pieces of wood which look great but unfortunately we can't take wood back to our country. We then flick through some of the photos when we spot a photo of the $40 dollar woman posing in one. This is an immediate disaster. We get obessessed with this painting and know that we don't want to waste money buying it but we should take a photo of it when the guy isn't looking.

Picture - The photo of the photo of the $40 dollar woman

The minute we succeed we race to the $40 dollar womans shop in xcitement. We arrive outside of her bloody shop to notice that she has closed shop again. How the hell does this woman stay in business if she closes shop every 5 minutes.

This is when Nagasaki decides to stick her face in the window to have a peep inside only to come face to face with the $40 dollar woman. Before I can say a word we both storm off after we realise the $40 dollar woman is inside. Having our usual laughing fit with the fact that Nagasaki got busted by ther $40 dollar woman we head towards our apartment for a nap.

Before our afternoon nap it was time for a noice meal. We shoved a pitta roll down our throats like no tomorrow before heading into a pastry shop for desert We walk into this pastry shop which we have been wanting to try since 2004 and order a one of thoses yummy Greek pastries "Galaktoboureko".

The woman who is serving us was mopping the floor preparing for her afternoon siesta. She reaches to get us a pastry when she some how manages to get a serviette stuck to it. For crying out loud woman, I don't want to eat paper. She some how tries getting it off only to get it stuck to her hand. It was one whole Serviette mess. She got all stuck and tangled that we had to assit her to receive our desert. For crying out loud woman, all we wanted was desert not the serviette served on top.

We decide to check our emails before our afternoon nap in the internet cafe we used the other day. While in the internet cafe I realise that the photo's Nagasaki uploaded onto a CD the other day is saved on the computer still. OMG i soon realise that my laughing fit which Nagasaki caught on camera has been sitting on this computer for days. For all I know they would probably have daily screening of me laughing about nothing.

I point this out to Nagasaki when we realise that one of the computers has a wallpaper that looks very familar. This is when we both realise that its our photo that we took. The bastard at the internet cafe is using our photos as wallpaper. Now I know why they are cheaper than the photo shop downstairs. They steal people's photos and make them wallpaper. This is ridiculous. What kind of a sick person steals our photos. Better still I wander who has my mpeg of my laughing fit now. NAGASAKI YOU SCREWED ME OVER!!!!

Nagasaki checks the other screens for their wallpapers and we delete our file from the computer before storming off.

FOR FUCKS SAKE@!!! I'm probably being distrubited around Kazza. This is worst than having a porn video of yourself distributed!