1) I have a friend. Everything is called style. Well, Styles and Styles, we are all used to it.
Just calling her a girlfriend was not a very good idea.
2) I have a friend named Mouse, such a roastman with draads and a beard. It’s hard to guess how the girl was called.

Immediately recall the old observation that if a girl is called a Mouse, sooner or later to her guy will be attached to the name of Wuglyskre.