I drown my wife, get drunk, and go out of the squid.

Is alcohol the ultimate glaze? Swallow the 'good' wives who got caught up in the city, get drunk, squid and go out! I've been doing it. Is alcohol concentration and sensitivity exactly proportional? The paralyzed reason invokes the instinct of the wolf, and it starts to break because it is too irritating. Even if you hate it at the top occhi, the bottom occhi is a bitch! Look at the turbulence of one meeting per session!