Married couple of my friends. Nearby look quite funny: a vanity low Serezha and a road with large "volumes" of Gal.
One day, in the feast, after some signing, someone decided to ask:
Serega, you’re so thin, Galia so big, but you’re sure.
At least once a month you have to carry her to bed on your arms. as you
Is it enough...?
When the strength leaves me, I shake it!