When I talk over the shopping, I get a bad conscience. "Konsumhure", the Autonomous roar in my head, but which I can never make it anyway right. I sit down and read, perhaps even the Communist Manifesto, is it, I would only pretend to be intellectual, and in fact I'd long for Baccarat novels and I'd rather paint the eyelids. With glitter paint!
This is shopping a fruitful topic that I'm talking to you. We learn so much about the people here.
years I have in the plus here bought in the quarter, but this no longer occurred since food animal a few months ago, is that it likes me, and me there after running, and I explain complicated before all customers have to go I still do not wants to marry.
drinking coffee, perhaps? "
"Ochnöh."
"Why?"
"Tired."
"second time?"
"Nope."
'coffee and then massage. "
"Well, I have to ask but very !"
"Why?"
"Tell me, what part of 'no' do not you understand?"
"Tomorrow, maybe?"
This went on for a couple of times, then I decided to go to the supermarket. Now I buy at Rewe in the city and miss the positive with almost frightening. This posh manicured saleswomen with eyelash curler curved Lashes , as they say yes now, and to just below the jaw high laced pugs (on a Tuesday!), The talk shop at the cash register with one another, as the food combining Pilates and have changed their lives, make me depressed.
at all is spent in Rewe only high fashion or Hartz IV yes!-Grain bread or Posh Spice premium crispbread with pumpkin seeds and tiny cheese shredding, for easy nibbling after Pilates. Grapefruit or Hansa. Both, however, only in cans. When you can deposit it and then again all the same.
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