Chapter 832: Sales Pitch (57)

Blue Mandala: Pitch (Varu Araan)

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That is to say, now the grey pigeon hatches three eggs, so that the grey hen pigeon must not die of exhaustion? It lays eggs, and the eggs are hatched longer than the cocks, and the hens are fed more often. The male pigeons have always been there to think they were doing the job of guarding and foraging. In fact, when he was full and had nothing to do, he chased his firstborn child, so that the only white pigeon in our family now has no place.

It's strange why they still have such a division of labor? There is no foraging or guarding work to do, so they should have more time to help take care of the baby, really.

Human beings are not the era of men and women weaving, there are many people who can survive without plowing or weaving. Men and women, it's not like they can't live without anyone in their lives, and it's best not to think too much about themselves.

Cooking that men don't like can be solved by the restaurant, and women who can't handle the trouble can also be solved with money, and some are full-time workers who collect money to do the work. Therefore, if a man wants to be romantic, unless he gives up the idea of passing on the lineage, it is better to clean himself.

In the future, it will not be an era when men care about women's behavior and non-virginity, but women choose to marry or not to marry non-virgins. If a woman has to have children, then the best choice is, of course, a virgin, followed by the fifth diamond king and the like. Women are not gray henges, and even if they don't care about physical damage, they can't help but think about whether they will end up with personality diseases because they have children in a bad place! Not to mention that there is AIDS, a terminal disease of the century with an incubation period of up to 10 years, peeping at people who get carried away.

Give birth to a child cleanly, and put on a condom in the future, so you don't have to worry about being cheated by your husband. The main manifestation of my husband saying that my husband is better than other men is that as soon as he cheats, he consciously puts on a condom, unlike many men, and pretends to behave until the East Window incident and falsely accuses his wife of infecting him.

I'm younger than everyone else, and that's the main reason. I don't have to take birth control pills, I don't have to take other pills. People are old and yellow, it is a typical drug reaction, whether a woman is happy or not, or what the face says.

My second wife once said that my husband and I did not wear a condom only a handful of times, and she was my husband's woman, and they have always been without condoms.

I said: Then the reason why my husband disappeared from playing with you is obvious, and you better not expect him to see you. In fact, it makes sense not to give you a penny, you are just a rag in the pretend.

Now that I think about it, maybe it's the wrong weird family, at that time I didn't know that my husband still had a homosexual problem, and the culprit of his problem may still be the gay "writer" named Mu Zimei!

In those years, there were many celebrities on the Internet who were said to be writing with their lower bodies, and the so-called Internet police were useless, and many people were unable to extricate themselves from chasing articles, and my husband was one of them.

Now there are also students who ask me to help copy novels such as Young Abin and Young Woman Bai Jie, thinking that I have the right to see them. Actually, I just didn't delete it, and I'm really not interested in reading it.

There were people who made a fuss and said that the book I wrote was "poisoning teenagers", and I asked, and they said that they couldn't read it.

They like novels with strong storytelling and gripping plots that can arouse lust.

I'm just a woman who is in awe of love, self-explanating and self-soothing, which is not enough to be fascinating. In fact, I like to miss more than I like to see, I extend the moment of my heart to 20 moments, and I miss each moment with 200,000 words. Because since the budding of our youth was used, castrated, and hidden, it has been a long time since our hearts were moved.