Salad "male Dream"
I want a woman quiet, kind. Not one of those that becomes a Cobra. And of those in whom a single gram of duplicity and so caring to the obscene. That was neat, and beautiful, Knew what time football starts, Sewed, washed, cooked great And hated Phil Kirkorov. I want a woman. Horror as desirable - so two in one-the cook with the cleaning lady. With buckets hanging around, just not on the water - beer to the house at the slightest provocation. To the grunts she was unaware that her Husband had ordered, and one hour is all done. Well, in bed - the fire and the madness, kind of a cross between Catherine and mount Vesuvius. I want a woman... the blood so as not to spoil... What fashion beat with a rolling pin in the face? Right now, the floor finish washing, going to the stores I. Do the Laundry. Do not bark... Love.. And just this salad for your beloved husband on the Day of his birth, of his favorite products.