There was a student at our office in the summer. And we had a boss fucking on the head. I loved screaming for anything. Everyone has been putting a screw on it for a long time and no one paid special attention to it. I scream and okay. There was a dress code in the office. Not strict, you simply couldn’t come in shorts, shirts, shorts. The student came in shorts. The boss saw it and started screaming at him. He initially tried to justify "well, it's hot and there's no condor," but the boss was dumb. Then the student stood up and quickly walked toward her (I thought he was whipping her). He approached her forehead and began to push her forehead by issuing a haroowu.

Q. Are you sick?

C. MoUU

Are you normal at all?

C. MoUUU

N is unusual?

and went to herself. We have not seen her all day. Since then, she rarely came to us.



Since then, I have also dreamed of doing this, but that’s not a suitable occasion.