A friend, a passionate fan of one of the characters of Camedy Club, tells about the dream she dreamed.

It was a wonderful, romantic dream, as I visited in a fairy tale.
I feel like I’m standing at a stop, it’s hot, I’m horrible for some reason...
The car stops, he leaves it!
xxx: In a white coat, playing with his muscles, looking at me with his stunning eyes, smiling and talking.
What is "How much?"

xxx is offline