Couchsurfing Horror - French People

So there it is the first Couchsurfing Horror Story.
It was at the middle of this year - if I remember it correctly.
Two french girls wrote me and asked to stay in my flat - as always it was an emergency (you can’t imagine how many emergencys I hosted).
So yeah I said yes - not knowing what I have done to myself with this.

Ok two days later at 3 o’clock in the morning they stand in front of my flat, it was a drizzly night so they where wet until their underwear. Fun for me
So they came into my flat and oh my god at this moment I saw one of the most beautiful woman I ever saw in my life.

But hey - golden rule - don’t do Couchsurfers also I can’t imagine to get this girl.
I was wrong, totally.

Next night we went out together to some Clubs and Bars - as always I get a little bit drunk and we had all a lot of fun.
So I really get her in this night - fortunately her girlfriend gets also a guy.

The night was amazing.

The next day was the like falling out of heaven, as we decided to stand up and get out of my bed we went trough the "couchsurfers room".
Badly her girlfriend had not just one guy, no two guys and badly she has her bleeding.

The room looked like she was murderd.
No jokes I didn’t know the a woman can bleeding that much.
As she woke up she screams the shit out of her lunge - then she imagined it was her blood and she said: "ok bad for you" and fall a sleep again.
CRAZY!

But now it’s getting really hard my great woman of the night just said: "a little red is good for your flat, turned around and went back into my bedroom"
So I decided to gave a fuck on it and followed her not knowing that her girlfriend will start now to getting more crazy.

When we come back my flat was clean, to clean - the table and some of the other stuff where not longer in the room.
As I looked out of the window I saw the stuff standing in front of my house in the rain!

To make this shorter: Her excuse was "I had to clean so I decided to take the stuff outside"

I will never forget her face as I said "Oh nice so then you can bring it back to my flat and left the room"
4 Hours later they where gone, the stuff was back but the crazy one decided to go to a hostel because I suck.

Badly I never met my woman of the night again.

Stay tuned for more.