I understood everything about my boyfriend in the first week of meeting. My mother enrolled me for a seminar in the spirit of "How to get rich". The seminar was held in some office on the outskirts of the city, where the streets are not illuminated, and from civilization only a branch of a bank. She asked Lishka to go with me. It’s terrible, and we can learn something together. Sitting at the window. As a result, at the end of two hours, I have half of the notebook printed, the head is covered with all this tooth, and he has one single record: "Incasation - 17.36".