Expensive, but I deserved it, "my friend said a hard voice. She paid about one hundred thousand rubles for a weekly detox course somewhere in the suburbs and thought that she had a good money. One hundred pieces for a unreasonable view from the window and cucumber puree as Main nutrition? Yes, she flew from the coils! So I thought, but aloud, of course, agreed and expressed confidence that it was worth it.
There is no point in arguing with women in such situations - they still will not prove anything. But it is sometimes difficult to restrain. In the final of the holiday in Italy, nor at my wife, nor our daughter had the opportunity to take something else, except for suitcases and bags stumbled by purchases. As a result, I lost a pre-flight visit to the shop of duty-free trade. "Woman, you crossed the red feature," I slept on the plane. - I will not leave this so, the revenge will be cruel! " The wife smiled and looked voluptuously on the catalog of onboard goods. I did not make avenge. Perhaps because the vitality is not the strongest damn thing, and maybe, because on the consumer field it is difficult for us to deal with women.
However, some are obtained. The passion of one friend of Japanese animation brought his girlfriend to white cation. The girl could not be in a sense, why should you collect cartoons and all that is connected with them, and was still perplexed about the monstrous budget of such a hobby. But even this example is not quite good. It is clear that the guy is a patient on the head, on the political correct language it is called "Kidalt", and his girl can be understood. But if your wife or girlfriend is a shopaholic, then it is better not to hope for sympathy. Girls can not without new bags, they will completely warm and stop smile. Probably, a similar argument and led one couple to an Italian shop with leather goods from Louis, where my colleague was wonderful way. In her eyes, a heartbreaking scene was played. The girl clung to the bag, her companion sighed and went to the checkout. There he tried to raise his mood with the conclusion that Moscow prices are not so expensive. At the next minute, his Madame had already held a clutch and wallet in their hands. "Well, we rest," she giggled, she flashes with eyelashes. The peasant was a pity also because he refused to understand the difference between the clutch and wallet.
I can distinguish the clutch from the wallet, but it does not add optimism on the eve of the coming vacation. I already invent threats and blackmaid ways, which may be reduced by our expenses in souvenir shops and shopping centers. And reflect on the backup budget for the sedative visits to bars. We rest.