I am over eighteen years old, I earn enough to feed my loved one and, if necessary, to support my mother and younger brother financially, and if a husband suddenly begins, then my husband is too old. A 'adult' that will take the real joy from the gifted toy rabbit and make you simulate the joy from the 'dejournal' foolish jewelry or that of your much-suffering iPhone, in order to polish the man's 'ego' - no normal person should be free.