Yesterday at the output of the Boat Show, they asked me to marry him. There are still men who know how to talk to women. The guy said "Hey miss, if you marry me I offer you a boat!" (Daddy, do not worry I have found one we chose) So I replied that it required reflection. I should perhaps say yes immediately. In addition, it was black. Insurance is supreme not have children red.
Without transition, I appeal to the idiot who borrowed from the university library THE book I needed for my essay on Prospero. Know landlubber (yeah the boat show it always makes me a certain effect), if you renew the book in question for the holidays I'll meet you (in every way imaginable, watch I have many imagination) and I t'immolerais by fire.
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