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Logic of stupid shit. Those like you, even being stuck barefoot in bed with a lover, will smash it out, it’s not what you think, dear, it’s just my friend, we’ve been hot. The man came to the bride, found her some left-handed man in the house, and it is not visible that the bride was at least somehow frightened, upset or worried about this. His stay in the house is pleasant. Completely logical questions are beginning to arise. And then she begins to regret him. How to call it?

Basic logic of the male Babuin. The bride can not have friends, relatives, colleagues, but just random acquaintances who for a million reasons could be at her home? Are you the only man she has the right to communicate with? I know of one religion where women have fewer rights than livestock, and the fierce females regard it as their inseparable property, but we, fortunately, do not.