A horribly beaten woman goes to the doctor.
The Doctor:
God, where did you get so well?? to
Every time my husband comes home.
Drunk, he beats me until I fall.
Don’t worry, I have a cure for it. Prepare the decoction.
As soon as he enters the apartment, start to rinse your throat.
A couple of weeks later, the woman comes to the doctor again blooming and without a single bleach:
Doctor, you are just a curator! When my husband comes home drunk, I
I put a solution of chamomile in my mouth and rinse, and nothing happens, it makes me
Not even touching the finger.
The doctor admonishes:
- See how it helps sometimes just not p@child!