My friend told me she was going to the dentist. The flux in the whole face is the fear of God, and only. Suffer from a cold. Well, she enters, arranges herself in a chair... And the square will not raise her head in the meantime: she is striking something there. He sits in a chair, fights with a cold, shakes, respectively, his nose... The doctor raises his head:
Why are you crying, sweetheart?
Oh my God!! How you were born!!! to
I’ve always appreciated the sincerity of men.
Unna