Thou shalt not kiss and tell

I met an American in a "Techno" club in Prague, I cant remember his name but his favourite colour is green.

He told me he was a writer but of what I cant remember, I had drank too much Absinth.

I told him I thought the walls were moving so he went to the bar and brought me back some slices of orange covered in cinnamon, Im not sure why but it tasted like Christmas.