Understanding Neighbour - Part 2
My New House, Hospital
She rested at my bed.
Okay, neighbour, go buy whichever:
My New House, Hospital
|
Sunday morning, I was relaxing at my new house. It was sunny outside. My neighbour came knocking my door. I let her in. She said she was sick. She needed bed rest for the rest of afternoon until her husband and sons came back from work. Her first son, who took a dump. At my new house. She required a blanket, air conditioner on, and a drink with straw.  
|
She rested at my bed.
Okay, neighbour, go buy whichever:
No comments:
Post a Comment