Cam caht along. Choice of clothes I was small, in general, and that choice was not anything else.
During the time that I hovered near the closet, Natasha had time to try on a dozen dresses already.
- What up?
- I do not know what to wear!
- Yeah, you got all the things the old one, and you sense to buy something still sitting at home, or where you do not throw them out.
- I’m not guilty, that there is no work.
- Wanted, would find – retorted Natasha and going to the closet and pulled out a blouse and pants – for example.
- But it’s a woman.
- All right, these pants are now many, and so today is a holiday blouse, it’s coming! Cam caht along.