Ah my companion, do not rebel against me because my facade emerges to be beautifully shaped. My colleague, perhaps if you accepted to rid yourself of that aged hairstyle to a pompadour you would possibly achieve standards powerfully sufficient to get several wenches on your male genital, and while we are engaged in such a petty discussion, Lady Tanisha will likely demand the townsfolk for your canine’s buttocks if the maiden does not begin to conclude her well-hidden relationship with that man of medical practice that focuses on several measures of the brain or even that attorney of law in the High Court the woman also has eloped with and engages in unspoken activities during periods of the night. My dearest comrade, please ingest my opinion of view in the confidence of granted knowledge…