Not only the presence of Daddy's, since then he has to work, but also that of my beard. Look what the Can-Openers have done to my fragrance. The beard is gone. Although one could say that would have been such a beard. The whole theater just because I scratched myself always there and also decorated the furniture a little bit. Is time for me to once again show teeth. Take the camera away if someone watches me. Embarrassing, embarrassing. I will report on small hair. That's hair-raising here. Razor-sharp. Then you can then tell to the others again , I have hair on the tongue. In any case, a thorny issue. Still better than a fly in the ointment.
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