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- Can we have lunch tomorrow?
- Of course. Oh, wait, tomorrow's Saturday.
- Yes, I sometimes eat on Saturdays.

... the talk at the meal was prohibited, everyone looked at their plates and ate quickly to catch up to the call.

- As you about dinner?
- No, later. I after eating toupee.

- Will you go with me?
Where?
- In Turin immediately.
- When?
- Now!
- So immediately, without lunch?
- We can have lunch. What do you think?
By the end of lunch, I decide, sir.

Let's eat something! On an empty stomach usually only the bad and impractical thoughts.

I hope you covered here table not me. I had a great lunch with their children.
- No, I always eat separately. Love the vintage customs. I think women should not sit at the table with men: it kills conversation, and for them it is harmful. Typed all sorts of ideas, and women are always nervous when they have in mind is going to start any idea.

Paris. Here is where to dine. Lunch is not lunch, if you're not in Paris and not stuck in the restaurant for so long that the waiters already began pointedly to knock on the sign "We are closed" sign. And politely cough. Ah, no one coughs as politely as a Parisian waiters.

As the French say: "of two evils choose the lunch!"

In Italy dinner lasts from one o'clock until four.
Three hours for lunch?
- Mr. Armbruster, we here do not run all the legs for a hamburger and a "Coke" in your nearest store. We are in no hurry. We cook spaghetti, sprinkle with all the cheese, drink wine, make love...
- And in the evening what are you doing?
In the evening we go back home to his wife and family.

You die with me? she said, eyes flashing.
- Well, here's another. Dangerous will be, I'll leave. Want to die, can die one.
You're so selfish!
- I can not with you together to die due to the fact that you have a lunch fed. Now, if dinner, then maybe a different matter.

When in between classes was lunch, I walked into the dining room where there was a huge choice of cold and hot food, and filled his tray. When I approached the checkout, I was pretending to have forgotten something and came back to the rows of food, went-went, and in the end quietly departed from there with food. I was never caught. Hillel often came to me and joined because he too suffered from lack of money. Those Lunches with him was probably the most joyous moments of my College education.

A good morning starts with a lunch.