There was a boy living there, whispering half a week and was pleased. There was a little girl living on the floor every day. They met and began to live together, and the girl began to grasp that it is she who grumbled on every floor, it is necessary for the boy to grumble once. The boy got upset and left, and the girl now tells the internet that all the men put all the housework on women, and they do nothing.
The boy lived with his mother, and his mother slapped the floor every day. And she lived a girl and she slapped half a week. And they began to live together. The girl still squeezes half a week, but the boy was upset two days later that the house was dirty. The girl has left, and the boy lives with his mother and cries on the internet that the women at home do nothing and require them to be provided.
And the first boy met the second girl and they live together for a long time and happily, indeed, the Internet does not write, not before them.