I don't have many friends here in the states. Or any friends at all, really, it's sad, I'm sad and lonely, so lonely
I guess I'd end up calling Nerdanel. But there's really no chance she'd come all the way here from Italy just to bail me out.
Maybe I'd call the woman who comes in every day to clean. I'd have to fire her after that though, since she'd look at me oddly.
I think the person in there with me would be that man next door who pretends not to spy on me. I like to think that we'd share wine and gyros and become best buddies, then go knock over a bar together. This would never happen in the real world but you never really know people until you're getting into trouble with them together
I don't know what your third question is, It's missing some words I think.