I should have seen the broken eyes of my husband))) I broke him the pattern)))
And yes, it helped 😉
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During my turbulent youth I met in a cafe with two girls. Then we went to the night club... They got well there and I went to accompany them. One fell to sleep, the other fell to me... In general, the one with whom we didn’t sleep almost until the morning, the next day was the object of wild envy of the second. And not because she had a night of sex, but because she didn’t have a headache and she felt normal.
Probably the hormonal shock defeated the hamster.=))