“What are you in for?” asked my new cell mate.<br />“Putting a Headstone on my wife’s grave.”<br />“What! That’s not a сriме.”<br />“No. But it’s fuскing sтuрid when she’s buried under the patio.”
“What are you in for?” asked my new cell mate.
“Putting a Headstone on my wife’s grave.”
“What! That’s not a сriме.”
“No. But it’s fuскing sтuрid when she’s buried under the patio.”