Anya: Today my boyfriend came to me for a meeting and we were very much quarreled about some kind of fiction.
Anya: As a result, we struck each other and I poured a dishwasher into him, missed, and she flew out the window.
Anya: Almost immediately there was a scream from below: "A murderer! You killed Sponge Bob!"
Anja: Arthur, thank you for sitting under the windows at this time. Thanks to you, we rose to tears and immediately reconciled :)
Lisnake: Not for anything :) Always please :)