Torwald: yes, I worked in the morge)))
We sit at Defoe.
We work together
She was with whom.
They brought meat like pork.
I cooked fresh meals and invited everyone.
She doesn’t own her own cattle.
Here is the village...
Everyone knows everything and remembers that no one has cut pigs in the days.
Someone came from the table and asked where they were.
I’m going to go "to work"...
I myself then understood why half of the people were fleeing.)