Well, I was hungry, cold, tired... I couldn’t stand, short. It is delicious, delicious and delicious.
Forgive me, guys, I’ll make you a new soup tomorrow!

In addition to jokes, my aunt was drunk. She also has a cat. And she had a bitch - it must be cooked to eat the cat. I go with fish. In any case, on the machine. When the sad stage passed, she managed to get out - realized that the cat saved her life.