Whenever I cook blades, I remember this masterpiece.
I had to meet a very faithful boy. Well, there I observed fasts, prayers differently knew, went to church, etc. And here, after meeting for a month, we came to this same. Well, all the norms, violent, long, varied (especially considering that for a long time neither I nor he had one); and here I am lying, such, on the bed, shuffled, pleased, and he sat on the edges, bored and crowded. I am so cute, what happened? And he turns and sadly so - you know, in vain we did it... now the Great Fast...