Lost Sisters - Meat (3/7)
Dear diary,
the natives fished me out. First they wanted to eat me, but found that I smell strange - they don’t know what’s good and they definitely don’t know perfumes.
After all, my language lessons came in handy.
I explained to the cannibals that my sister should be out there too - in the river.They agreed to help and gave me something to wear.
The skirt is a bit short, but that’s the fashion here, apparently.