[Андрей Луридов]

27.06.2013 в 18:55

Пишет  leotart:

«- Are you married?
- The answer is no. I don't believe in it. Good for the man. Lousy for the woman. She dies. She suffocates. I've seen it. The the husband runs around complaining to everyone that he's fucking a dead person. And he's the one who killed her! Where is your husband?
- Dead.
- Sorry. But you're one of the lucky ones. When a woman unloads a husband or a husband unloads a woman, however it happens, death, desertion, divorce: the three Ds. When that happens, a woman blooms. She blossoms. Like flowers. Like fruit. She's ripe. That's the woman for me» (c) "The Witches of Eastwick"