Im a normal dude, like everyone else, only I have a cool Porsche, money and a red-haired secret, which I fuck on weekdays, telling my wife that Im at work, solving (or rather clearing my throat questions). And at this time I’m in the hotel, fucking my red-haired secret. Only everything secret becomes clear. This is popandos for all of us! My wife tracked me and my mistress and showed up at the hotel room while I went to get ice in the champagne bucket. And then she fucked my mistress. And then I saw this chaos. No, no divorce, we have a marriage contract. Its just that now I will have to live with two.
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