My Mind: 18

published by jetmirrobertson on Jun 10, 2012

My mind.

The Lord (jumps) of the other!

Her: Why do different if I may ask? I think even I can certainly, in this thoroughly wrong, but now we eat. (Rings, the maid brings a dish, put down on the table, then go out. This policy. The less the servant of the way. She continues), you can talk while eating. See, there is asparagus, sour cream, if such a thing a long time waiting, destroyed, burnt, pop off; not have pity? But since I do not even asparagus is essential, but keeping it. Look, here are a few nice thick thread, very fresh, keep the bowl. If a man says I will be home to eight, eight will be at home. Why do different if you yourself are? Now I will tell you. I’m curious about it.

The gentleman (and somewhat ironically inner annoyance): Thank you for your kind permission. Other reason, because I am a man, I am head of the house: I do what I like or not?

The woman (definitely) not.

The Lord (put down the fork, it looks to task over his wife. Castle.)

The woman can not do that which is contrary to decency, the courtesy and kindness, in short, all that is absolutely what I expect from my husband.

The Lord: Well, and was such a big deal? …

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