In my neighborhood, out of nowhere, appeared millemila mimosas peddlers.
No one, however, had the courage to sell a volermene.
Travelling salesman, with a strong foreign accent, "Miss, miss! A mimosa?"
Guime: * looks pissed to do with mixed inquisitorial *: "I can not believe that I have to buy me alone?"
Seller: "....."
"From the ok, I present you the"
I tried to ridargliela back, saying that he should sell it, but did not want to know XD What
facts.
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