There are beautiful deserted islands in the middle of nowhere where the following
people are stranded:

* 2 Italian men and 1 Italian woman

* 2 French men and 1 French woman

* 2 German men and 1 German woman

* 2 Greek men and 1 Greek woman

* 2 English men and 1 English woman

* 2 Bulgarian men and 1 Bulgarian woman

* 2 Japanese men and 1 Japanese woman

* 2 American men and 1 American woman

* 2 Irish men and 1 Irish woman

One month later on these absolutely stunning deserted islands in the middle of nowhere,
the following things have occurred:

One Italian man killed the other Italian man for the Italian woman.

The two French men and the French woman are living happily together in a menage a
trois.

The 2 German men have a strict weekly schedule of when they alternate with the German
woman.

The 2 Greek men are sleeping with each other and the Greek woman is cleaning and
cooking for them.

The 2 English men are waiting for someone to introduce them to the English woman.

The Bulgarian men took a long look at the endless ocean and one look at the Bulgarian
woman and they started swimming.

The two American men are contemplating the virtues of suicide, while the American woman
keeps on bitching about her body being her own, the true nature of feminism, how she can
do everything that they can do, about the necessity of fulfillment, the equal division of
household chores, how her last boyfriend respected her opinion and treated her much nicer
and how her relationship with her mother is improving. But at least the taxes are low and
it is not raining.

The two Japanese men have faxed Tokyo and are waiting for instructions.

The Irish began by dividing the island into North and South and by setting up a
distillery. They do not remember if sex is in the picture because it gets sort of foggy
after the first few litres of coconut whiskey, but they are satisfied in that at least the
English are not getting any.