Let's Reinforce a Few National Stereotypes:

There are eleven 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 Australian men and 1 Australian woman
2 New Zealand men 1 New Zealand 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
having loads of sex.

The German woman has a strict weekly schedule when she alternates with
the two German men.

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

The two 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 the necessity of fulfillment,
the equal division of household chores, how her last boyfriend 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 two Australian men beat each other senseless for the Australian
woman, who is checking out all the men on the other islands, after
calling them "bloody wankers".

One New Zealand man is having sex with the New Zealand woman, the other
Kiwi is searching the island for sheep.

The Irish began by dividing the island into North and South to make
them feel more at home, 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 litters of coconut whiskey, but they are satisfied that
at least "those English bastards" are not getting any.