I was asked for directions on the U-Bahn three times today: once by an old German Hausfrau, the second time at Hauptbahnhof by a British family (I nearly shrugged the guy off until I recognized my Muttersprache), and the third time by a German woman.
I just think it's hysterical. I've been in the country for 6 days, and my knowledge of its native language is passable at best. I must still be emmenating some sort of approachable afterglow from America.
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