A little bit about idle everyday life Not old (but mowing under a young) mother:
• I put a mask on my face - you have to think a little bit about beauty and ... well, I think, as soon as the dust wipes away, so as not to lose time. She wiped it. I went and stroked my underwear. She ran to the store. I resort, all in soap, like a wedding horse. I run off washing the mask with the words: "Well ... finally my spa procedures are over". The husband in perplexity: "So here it turns out, what is the SPA ... okay?"