Another epic of female logic.
With his wife in the hyper before the NHS
I: I bought a bowl of caviar, I don’t know, can I get another?
Wife: As you want, I don’t like caviar.
I took one. I love forelac more, but the NH without olive, champagne, mandarines and sandwiches with caviar is not the New Year.
The New Year. I bring a plate with butter. The wife immediately pulled.
You don’t like the oak, right?
I don’t like caviar, but I like sandwiches with caviar so much.