xxx: In my youth, I remember, my wife was fixing such stuff =// Written from some fake page of a painted calf. And I’m sitting down and thinking, how do you fuck up to that at all?! Such a calf, I would not even ask the way, not to write an invitation to go for a walk xDDD P / S my wife does not have a fat basin some terrible, very beautiful and cared for. She was just fucking raised, beaten in her childhood, and she grew up with extremely low self-esteem, objectively could find herself 100 times better than me.



YYY: Guy, you would pay attention to your self-esteem...