Complete a small thing.
Receive a string of pearl earrings.
Download a subtitle and mess with the original movie.
Bring home a dog smell.
Then, I also watched a 2007 American movie. There is a principle in it.
"I think you're now in the 'quasi-love relationship' stage.
The adoration stage, and you need to be reminded that
true love is divided into many, many stages.
The best measure of a relationship is farting.
No. The first stage is 'the tranquility before the storm',
which is a period of fantasy.
Both parties pretend they haven't let it go, and
this fantasy is quickly shattered by 'Oh, did you fart?'.
Next, it's round When it comes to 'shy to tell the truth.'
This shows that your relationship is deeper, and
I call this stage the 'honeymoon of farts.'
Both parties begin to think that the fart the other puts out
is the most fragrant in the world.
Of course, the world There's no honeymoon that doesn't end.
This fart reaches its point of divergence and
it either stops making the other person happy or embarrassing
to see if there is any real love between you.
Or it starts to feel annoying and disgusting.
This shows that Your love has been
closed and rotted away in the previous love."
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I also got through a swollen ear and eye and struggled to get used to a new habit of not turning off my phone at night.
It's not that I want to answer someone's phone call at night, I just want others to find me when they occasionally get windy...
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