I recently met with two old friends and drank a beer.
First came one, after a while, the second. Let me tell you about the events of five minutes ago:
“Natasha sits in the car and I compliment her about her official style of clothing. In response, she slightly tossed her shirt, showed me the socks and said, "There must be at least one pale trait in me."
Shit it!! I did not say that!! Not the "blade trait", but the "drop of immorality" 0_o