She left her father and little sister to the sea. The house is at my disposal. Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah After that, I tell her to stay there for another week...Babbi, I’ll drive home.
I know your grandmothers...leaving behind an empty refrigerator, bulls under the windows, empty bottles of vodka and dirty footprints of size 44.