How did you fuck.

Svetka from the accounting office has a new shirt, and I also saw in the jewelry store a collier for just 4000 euros! If you love, buy it.

At a new job from every dirty middle-level manager, I hear this dirty tale. And when at the corporate with their wives confronted - what a naked collier, what a shit of a shirt, these tortured aunts have no elementary paradox-outcome pieces, and one of the puddles on the sleeve on the seam broke. I tell her about it, and she knows, but there is nothing else. So even if the sworn mercantile babies attack you, most of you are successfully defending.