….when it’s painfully obvious that you are not from Germany. At the end of a guest lecture, when the rest of the class starts knocking on their desks as one would knock on a door, you’re the only one clapping. /facepalm
….when it’s painfully obvious that you are not from Germany. At the end of a guest lecture, when the rest of the class starts knocking on their desks as one would knock on a door, you’re the only one clapping. /facepalm
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