crazy einstein and conversations

i amuse the spirits with my old stories, through thought transmission, i just told her: i was 18 and a regular customer in volksgarten, 6 days a week. one night i met a scandinavian student like you, and after 2 minutes we kissed, after 40 minutes another story, she smelled like redbull and vodka, do you know redbull? no? but you know vodka. in any case, one night she said: you're in my thoughts like an annoying louse, i think about you all the time and can't study! please go. do you love me too you stone!? Well, a stone always remains, for Einstein without a degree