Aunt, an avid gardener, is negotiating with a friend on the subject of acquisition, pardon, fertilizer for beds. Dialogue between them:
– Sonja, you just tell me honestly, is the nail really good, right, shit?
What was answered at the other end of the tube, I don’t know, I didn’t hear from under the table, where my husband and I went out of the whistle. We will find out in the next day, we will find out.