“You don’t like that we’re eating pasta instead of steaks?! Then lift your backside off the couch and bring some money into this house!”
“Pasta again? Natasha, we’ve been eating these sticky carbohydrate tubes for the third day in a row. I’m not a garbage can that you can stuff with cheap starch and rubbery sausages bought on sale.” Sergey poked his fork into the plate with disgust, pushing away the portion of dinner that still had a thin, […]
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