The sister went to the worker's bed. I wrote SMS all night.

XXX: And the new one, Kostick, is watching our IRA. Every time she drinks out of her glass, her eyes burn in anticipation.
Yyy: It looks like a phrase from a porn novel.
I think maybe tell him that she doesn’t drink at all, and in her glass she has cherry juice, not wine? No, I will not say, let it lick. I am a bad deaf...)