Flying home, covered by a stroke of diarrhea, I dreamed of sitting on my own.
White friend and I will be happy to relax.
But my dream suddenly broke about the closed doors of the toilet, where
I barricaded my bride, who decided not to waste time for nothing and
Time to make a manicure. For more than half an hour, she could not shave.
Waiting for the lawn to dry...
Dare to...