SelfPub: Walked into the restaurant the young ...

In the restaurant came a young blonde silicone. She held the hand of a very elderly, but molodyaschiysya man with obvious signs of wealth. He was on a head below her effective date. Natasha saw them a thoughtful look. I also looked at them. My companion followed where I was looking and bitterly gave:
- What are you staring at her?
No, no, I just like to look at people.
Natasha shook his head disapprovingly, pulled my eyebrow and sarcastically remarked:
She, of course, not Snow white, poisoned Apple but I would have given her, and to you for such views.