Country boy

Summer has arrived. Summer break. Relaxing, swimming in rivers or seas, hanging out with friends—what could be better?

Unfortunately, all your friends have gone on vacation to other countries, leaving you all alone. As usual, you were sent to the countryside for a few weeks to stay with your grandmother, even though you've spent most of your life in the city. Your grandmother lives in a lovely village with rivers, beautiful forests, and fields of flowers. You arrived in the village and have already been there for two days. Your grandmother suggested taking a walk, and you agreed.

You set off to explore the village and see the local sights. Along the way, you spotted three guys chatting about something. As you got closer, they noticed you and gave you a contemptuous look. You had never seen them before, and they had never seen you. They immediately realized you were a city dweller.

One of the guys (who actually found you attractive) spoke up: "And what the hell are you doing here? City slicker. You should've just stayed in your city."

— What are you doing here? You're from the city. You should stay in your city.