Sand Shark Desert Knife Works

Uff! Smoke

As I prepared the branch I go to the door to light a cigarette.
type, short and dressed, stuffed, talking on the phone crying. I can not stand her screams and the way to get away. Understandably
while I keep talking and talking. Behind him a woman to look tired.
I turn off the cigarette and go back to the florist to pay.
go out with flowers, light another whistle and see them come into the store, she sold out, he keeps talking. I inhale slowly and loose
smoke while searching the car keys. Hu!