My mom is a breeder of dogs and here is once comes to us home a client (precisely a client) and begins to choose a dog cabbage....see how they run on the carpet and can not decide.A lady such 45 years old with a serious face all calculates as if not to be mistaken.Because the parents already lived not with us in the apartment and the room was used mostly by me (I was 19 then) after long excavations somewhere behind the couch the puppy carries a used condom....no scene,dama just thought about:-I will take this.