There was Koji of the friend of the son when I opened a window to take in laundry. "How did work as fault, Koji?" A! Unpleasant dawa, my underwear is stolen again. Did Koji, somebody not look? There was the underwear which was stolen when it promoted the malted rice which looked down in a house in the pocket of the malted rice. "A woman!" I, a woman liked it for some time! Be pushed down on greed to boil by malted rice….
