Chapter 576: precepts and deeds
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"Elizabeth, what's the matter with you? Why are you always absent-minded?"
After Franz Joseph's reprimand reached Elizabeth's ears, Elizabeth's expression became tense, and her slender hands unconsciously exerted force: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I was distracted just now!"
Damn it! Why did I speak to her with such an attitude just now!
Looking at the nervous fiancée in front of him, Franz Joseph couldn't help feeling annoyed. Back then, he abandoned Helen and chose Elizabeth not to **** her off.
However, based on the emperor's self-esteem, Franz Joseph did not choose to apologize to Elizabeth, but said to Elizabeth in a slightly tough tone: "Pay attention next time!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Elizabeth responded, and then finished the last part with Franz Joseph.
After the song ended, Elizabeth pulled her hand away from Franz Joseph's.
Under Franz Joseph's astonished gaze, Elizabeth looked around, looking for the trace of Jerome Bonaparte.
A few seconds later, Elizabeth spotted the figure of Jerome Bonaparte.
At this time, Jerome Bonaparte was holding a pretty lady with one hand, and the other hand was tightly clasped with the lady's hand, which was extremely ambiguous.
Bah! What a pair of adulterers **!
Elizabeth cursed unconsciously in her heart, and she began to feel worthless for Sister Augusta.
"Elizabeth! Elizabeth!" Franz Joseph's voice reached Elizabeth's ears again.
Elizabeth, who had reacted, quickly responded to Franz Joseph and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders!"
"The second dance is about to start! You can't be like that before!" Franz Joseph reminded.
"Yes!" Elizabeth replied to Franz Joseph.
The second tune played again. This time, Elizabeth did not make mistakes as often as before, but Franz Joseph keenly found that Elizabeth's eyes were always looking in a certain direction.
So in the gap between the second tune and the third tune, Franz Joseph followed Elizabeth's line of sight while dancing, and at the end of the line of sight he found Richard Metternich.
Could it be that Elizabeth is... impossible! They don't even know each other!
Franz Joseph shook his head, dispelling his absurd thoughts.
Poor Richard Metternich didn't know that by his inadvertent position, he almost fell into the suspicion of the monarch.
After dancing a few songs, Elizabeth gradually lost hope.
In her heart, Jerome Bonaparte also changed from a family-friendly monarch to a two-faced villain.
"Elizabeth, I'm afraid I won't be able to dance with you in the next song!" Franz Joseph said apologetically.
"Why?" Elizabeth replied suspiciously to Franz Joseph.
Franz Joseph told Elizabeth that he had received a request from Mrs. Wallewski to dance.
"Countess Wallevsky? Is she very powerful?" Elizabeth asked in a low voice.
Franz Joseph nodded and replied to Elizabeth: "His husband is Jerome Bonaparte's favorite, and it is very likely that Wallevsky will become the foreign minister to succeed De Ruiz. people, so I can't refuse the invitation!"
"I see!" Elizabeth nodded understandingly.
After Franz Joseph left, Elizabeth stood alone.
Many people who wanted to invite Elizabeth to dance were stopped by Elizabeth's identity.
Looking at the group of well-dressed gentlemen around, Elizabeth's face showed a lost expression.
Just as Elizabeth was about to leave the dance floor, Jerome Bonaparte's voice reached Elizabeth's ears: "Princess Elizabeth, are you also short of a dance partner?"
Elizabeth turned to look at Jerome Bonaparte, she nodded.
"I wonder if I can have the honor of being your dance partner?" Jerome Bonaparte politely extended his hand to Elizabeth.
"It's my honor! Your Majesty!" Elizabeth responded respectfully, and then put her hand on Jerome Bonaparte's.
When Jerome Bonaparte's hand and Elizabeth's hand were held together, the band played a cheerful movement again, this time choosing a piece by the late Chopin.
Jerome Bonaparte and Elizabeth began to dance to the rhythm.
"Little one, you look very unhappy!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth in a low voice while dancing.
"Your Majesty, I'm not a little kid!" Elizabeth pouted and emphasized, she didn't like someone seeing her as a child who didn't grow up.
"Then what should I call you? Elizabeth? Sissy?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth with a smile.
After all, she is still a little girl!
"Sissi!" Elizabeth thought for a while and responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
"Sissi, why do you look unhappy! Franz made you angry again?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth curiously.
"No!" Elizabeth shook her head, then raised her head and glanced at Jerome Bonaparte.
"Then why did you look so sad just now?" Jerome Bonaparte continued.
"That's because..." Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.
"For what?" Jerome Bonaparte asked suspiciously.
"You are all liars!" Elizabeth said something that made Jerome Bonaparte feel dumbfounded.
"When did I become a liar!" Jerome Bonaparte pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I risked my life to dance with you!"
"Humph! You were in the room just now, weren't you still talking about your love for Sister Augusta?" Elizabeth asked with a slight scolding in her tone.
"That's right! I do love Augusta!" Jerome Bonaparte was stunned for a few seconds, then answered confidently.
"Then you just wrapped your arms around other people's waists and made such an intimate gesture!"
Speaking of this, a slight blush appeared on Elizabeth's face.
After a long time of trouble, this little girl has never experienced so many dance parties.
"Intimate?" Jerome Bonaparte adjusted his position slightly so that Elizabeth could see Franz Joseph.
At this time, Franz Joseph also put a hand on Mrs. Wallewski's waist, making a gesture that made Elizabeth look very intimate.
Elizabeth lost her mind for a moment, and her rhythmic steps suddenly became messy. If it wasn't for Jerome Bonaparte's quick-witted arms, Elizabeth would have been embarrassed at the ball.
"Thank you!" Elizabeth expressed her gratitude to Jerome Bonaparte, and she immediately realized that Jerome Bonaparte was also somewhat ambiguous with what he was doing now.
The bodies of the two were about to touch each other, and Jerome Bonaparte bent down to meet Elizabeth's eyes.
"Sissi, this is ballroom dancing! Of course physical contact is essential!" Facing such a scene, Jerome Bonaparte didn't feel anything wrong.
In his eyes, Princess Sissi is at best a lovable little sister.
In terms of cuteness, she can indeed be called the best in the game.
However, when it comes to the hardware implementation of the competition, whether it is Augusta, the Marchioness of Allais, Eugenie, or Mrs. Wallevsky, they are all better than the little girl in front of me, and even the first time Weir met. The size of Niah's chest is much more majestic than that of Elizabeth.
Seeing Sissi, Jerome Bonaparte instinctively thought of Virnia when they first met.
"Besides, how do you know that I was secretly carrying Augusta behind my back?" Jerome Bonaparte then asked.
"Ah!" Elizabeth couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, "Are you French so bold?"
"I'm not a pure French!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Elizabeth in German: "Actually, I have lived in Württemberg longer than I have lived in France! Auguste Star is also my childhood sweetheart!"
Elizabeth also changed into German and said to Jerome Bonaparte: "Even if you are not a pure French, you should not..."
"Sissi, you don't know France!" Jerome Bonaparte explained to Elizabeth: "This country has a bohemian romance in its bones~www.novelhall.com~ Therefore, if you want to become the monarch of this country, you must Cater to romance! A conservative monarch can never be the ruler of this country, I love Augusta as much as I love the Tuileries!
Only children can make choices! "
"Then you shouldn't deceive Sister Augusta!" Elizabeth complained for Queen Augusta.
"I didn't cheat!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Elizabeth: "All my lovers, Augusta, know it, and they get along pretty well!"
"Ah!" Elizabeth was once again surprised by Jerome Bonaparte's remarks.
"I cherish everyone I love and those who love me!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Elizabeth with a solemn expression: "Although I can't give everyone the same status, I am grateful for their The love is the same, and I respect all their choices!"
"Humph! After all, what's the difference between you and other monarchs!" Elizabeth deceived Jerome Bonaparte.
"One of the most difficult things in this world is to treat people as human beings!" Jerome Bonaparte replied to Elizabeth: "Which monarchs you have ever seen really respect women? Women are treated as their own possessions, just small gifts!"
"how about you?"
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"Elizabeth, what's the matter with you? Why are you always absent-minded?"
After Franz Joseph's reprimand reached Elizabeth's ears, Elizabeth's expression became tense, and her slender hands unconsciously exerted force: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I was distracted just now!"
Damn it! Why did I speak to her with such an attitude just now!
Looking at the nervous fiancée in front of him, Franz Joseph couldn't help feeling annoyed. Back then, he abandoned Helen and chose Elizabeth not to **** her off.
However, based on the emperor's self-esteem, Franz Joseph did not choose to apologize to Elizabeth, but said to Elizabeth in a slightly tough tone: "Pay attention next time!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Elizabeth responded, and then finished the last part with Franz Joseph.
After the song ended, Elizabeth pulled her hand away from Franz Joseph's.
Under Franz Joseph's astonished gaze, Elizabeth looked around, looking for the trace of Jerome Bonaparte.
A few seconds later, Elizabeth spotted the figure of Jerome Bonaparte.
At this time, Jerome Bonaparte was holding a pretty lady with one hand, and the other hand was tightly clasped with the lady's hand, which was extremely ambiguous.
Bah! What a pair of adulterers **!
Elizabeth cursed unconsciously in her heart, and she began to feel worthless for Sister Augusta.
"Elizabeth! Elizabeth!" Franz Joseph's voice reached Elizabeth's ears again.
Elizabeth, who had reacted, quickly responded to Franz Joseph and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders!"
"The second dance is about to start! You can't be like that before!" Franz Joseph reminded.
"Yes!" Elizabeth replied to Franz Joseph.
The second tune played again. This time, Elizabeth did not make mistakes as often as before, but Franz Joseph keenly found that Elizabeth's eyes were always looking in a certain direction.
So in the gap between the second tune and the third tune, Franz Joseph followed Elizabeth's line of sight while dancing, and at the end of the line of sight he found Richard Metternich.
Could it be that Elizabeth is... impossible! They don't even know each other!
Franz Joseph shook his head, dispelling his absurd thoughts.
Poor Richard Metternich didn't know that by his inadvertent position, he almost fell into the suspicion of the monarch.
After dancing a few songs, Elizabeth gradually lost hope.
In her heart, Jerome Bonaparte also changed from a family-friendly monarch to a two-faced villain.
"Elizabeth, I'm afraid I won't be able to dance with you in the next song!" Franz Joseph said apologetically.
"Why?" Elizabeth replied suspiciously to Franz Joseph.
Franz Joseph told Elizabeth that he had received a request from Mrs. Wallewski to dance.
"Countess Wallevsky? Is she very powerful?" Elizabeth asked in a low voice.
Franz Joseph nodded and replied to Elizabeth: "His husband is Jerome Bonaparte's favorite, and it is very likely that Wallevsky will become the foreign minister to succeed De Ruiz. people, so I can't refuse the invitation!"
"I see!" Elizabeth nodded understandingly.
After Franz Joseph left, Elizabeth stood alone.
Many people who wanted to invite Elizabeth to dance were stopped by Elizabeth's identity.
Looking at the group of well-dressed gentlemen around, Elizabeth's face showed a lost expression.
Just as Elizabeth was about to leave the dance floor, Jerome Bonaparte's voice reached Elizabeth's ears: "Princess Elizabeth, are you also short of a dance partner?"
Elizabeth turned to look at Jerome Bonaparte, she nodded.
"I wonder if I can have the honor of being your dance partner?" Jerome Bonaparte politely extended his hand to Elizabeth.
"It's my honor! Your Majesty!" Elizabeth responded respectfully, and then put her hand on Jerome Bonaparte's.
When Jerome Bonaparte's hand and Elizabeth's hand were held together, the band played a cheerful movement again, this time choosing a piece by the late Chopin.
Jerome Bonaparte and Elizabeth began to dance to the rhythm.
"Little one, you look very unhappy!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth in a low voice while dancing.
"Your Majesty, I'm not a little kid!" Elizabeth pouted and emphasized, she didn't like someone seeing her as a child who didn't grow up.
"Then what should I call you? Elizabeth? Sissy?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth with a smile.
After all, she is still a little girl!
"Sissi!" Elizabeth thought for a while and responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
"Sissi, why do you look unhappy! Franz made you angry again?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth curiously.
"No!" Elizabeth shook her head, then raised her head and glanced at Jerome Bonaparte.
"Then why did you look so sad just now?" Jerome Bonaparte continued.
"That's because..." Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.
"For what?" Jerome Bonaparte asked suspiciously.
"You are all liars!" Elizabeth said something that made Jerome Bonaparte feel dumbfounded.
"When did I become a liar!" Jerome Bonaparte pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I risked my life to dance with you!"
"Humph! You were in the room just now, weren't you still talking about your love for Sister Augusta?" Elizabeth asked with a slight scolding in her tone.
"That's right! I do love Augusta!" Jerome Bonaparte was stunned for a few seconds, then answered confidently.
"Then you just wrapped your arms around other people's waists and made such an intimate gesture!"
Speaking of this, a slight blush appeared on Elizabeth's face.
After a long time of trouble, this little girl has never experienced so many dance parties.
"Intimate?" Jerome Bonaparte adjusted his position slightly so that Elizabeth could see Franz Joseph.
At this time, Franz Joseph also put a hand on Mrs. Wallewski's waist, making a gesture that made Elizabeth look very intimate.
Elizabeth lost her mind for a moment, and her rhythmic steps suddenly became messy. If it wasn't for Jerome Bonaparte's quick-witted arms, Elizabeth would have been embarrassed at the ball.
"Thank you!" Elizabeth expressed her gratitude to Jerome Bonaparte, and she immediately realized that Jerome Bonaparte was also somewhat ambiguous with what he was doing now.
The bodies of the two were about to touch each other, and Jerome Bonaparte bent down to meet Elizabeth's eyes.
"Sissi, this is ballroom dancing! Of course physical contact is essential!" Facing such a scene, Jerome Bonaparte didn't feel anything wrong.
In his eyes, Princess Sissi is at best a lovable little sister.
In terms of cuteness, she can indeed be called the best in the game.
However, when it comes to the hardware implementation of the competition, whether it is Augusta, the Marchioness of Allais, Eugenie, or Mrs. Wallevsky, they are all better than the little girl in front of me, and even the first time Weir met. The size of Niah's chest is much more majestic than that of Elizabeth.
Seeing Sissi, Jerome Bonaparte instinctively thought of Virnia when they first met.
"Besides, how do you know that I was secretly carrying Augusta behind my back?" Jerome Bonaparte then asked.
"Ah!" Elizabeth couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, "Are you French so bold?"
"I'm not a pure French!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Elizabeth in German: "Actually, I have lived in Württemberg longer than I have lived in France! Auguste Star is also my childhood sweetheart!"
Elizabeth also changed into German and said to Jerome Bonaparte: "Even if you are not a pure French, you should not..."
"Sissi, you don't know France!" Jerome Bonaparte explained to Elizabeth: "This country has a bohemian romance in its bones~www.novelhall.com~ Therefore, if you want to become the monarch of this country, you must Cater to romance! A conservative monarch can never be the ruler of this country, I love Augusta as much as I love the Tuileries!
Only children can make choices! "
"Then you shouldn't deceive Sister Augusta!" Elizabeth complained for Queen Augusta.
"I didn't cheat!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Elizabeth: "All my lovers, Augusta, know it, and they get along pretty well!"
"Ah!" Elizabeth was once again surprised by Jerome Bonaparte's remarks.
"I cherish everyone I love and those who love me!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Elizabeth with a solemn expression: "Although I can't give everyone the same status, I am grateful for their The love is the same, and I respect all their choices!"
"Humph! After all, what's the difference between you and other monarchs!" Elizabeth deceived Jerome Bonaparte.
"One of the most difficult things in this world is to treat people as human beings!" Jerome Bonaparte replied to Elizabeth: "Which monarchs you have ever seen really respect women? Women are treated as their own possessions, just small gifts!"
"how about you?"
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"Elizabeth, what's the matter with you? Why are you always absent-minded?"After Franz Joseph's reprimand reached Elizabeth's ears, Elizabeth's expression became tense, and her slender hands unconsciously exerted force: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I was distracted just now!"Damn it! Why did I speak to her with such an attitude just now!Looking at the nervous fiance in front of him, Franz Joseph couldn't help feeling annoyed. Back then, he abandoned Helen and chose Elizabeth not to **** her off.However, based on the emperor's self-esteem, Franz Joseph did not choose to apologize to Elizabeth, but said to Elizabeth in a slightly tough tone: "Pay attention next time!""Yes! Your Majesty!" Elizabeth responded, and then finished the last part with Franz Joseph.After the song ended, Elizabeth pulled her hand away from Franz Joseph's.Under Franz Joseph's astonished gaze, Elizabeth looked around, looking for the trace of Jerome Bonaparte.A few seconds later, Elizabeth spotted the figure of Jerome Bonaparte.At this time, Jerome Bonaparte was holding a pretty lady with one hand, and the other hand was tightly clasped with the lady's hand, which was extremely ambiguous.Bah! What a pair of adulterers **!Elizabeth cursed unconsciously in her heart, and she began to feel worthless for Sister Augusta."Elizabeth! Elizabeth!" Franz Joseph's voice reached Elizabeth's ears again.Elizabeth, who had reacted, quickly responded to Franz Joseph and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders!""The second dance is about to start! You can't be like that before!" Franz Joseph reminded."Yes!" Elizabeth replied to Franz Joseph.The second tune played again. This time, Elizabeth did not make mistakes as often as before, but Franz Joseph keenly found that Elizabeth's eyes were always looking in a certain direction.So in the gap between the second tune and the third tune, Franz Joseph followed Elizabeth's line of sight while dancing, and at the end of the line of sight he found Richard Metternich.Could it be that Elizabeth is... impossible! They don't even know each other!Franz Joseph shook his head, dispelling his absurd thoughts.Poor Richard Metternich didn't know that by his inadvertent position, he almost fell into the suspicion of the monarch.After dancing a few songs, Elizabeth gradually lost hope.In her heart, Jerome Bonaparte also changed from a family-friendly monarch to a two-faced villain."Elizabeth, I'm afraid I won't be able to dance with you in the next song!" Franz Joseph said apologetically."Why?" Elizabeth replied suspiciously to Franz Joseph.Franz Joseph told Elizabeth that he had received a request from Mrs. Wallewski to dance."Countess Wallevsky? Is she very powerful?" Elizabeth asked in a low voice.Franz Joseph nodded and replied to Elizabeth: "His husband is Jerome Bonaparte's favorite, and it is very likely that Wallevsky will become the foreign minister to succeed De Ruiz. people, so I can't refuse the invitation!""I see!" Elizabeth nodded understandingly.After Franz Joseph left, Elizabeth stood alone.Many people who wanted to invite Elizabeth to dance were stopped by Elizabeth's identity.Looking at the group of well-dressed gentlemen around, Elizabeth's face showed a lost expression.Just as Elizabeth was about to leave the dance floor, Jerome Bonaparte's voice reached Elizabeth's ears: "Princess Elizabeth, are you also short of a dance partner?"Elizabeth turned to look at Jerome Bonaparte, she nodded."I wonder if I can have the honor of being your dance partner?" Jerome Bonaparte politely extended his hand to Elizabeth."It's my honor! Your Majesty!" Elizabeth responded respectfully, and then put her hand on Jerome Bonaparte's.When Jerome Bonaparte's hand and Elizabeth's hand were held together, the band played a cheerful movement again, this time choosing a piece by the late Chopin.Jerome Bonaparte and Elizabeth began to dance to the rhythm."Little one, you look very unhappy!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth in a low voice while dancing."Your Majesty, I'm not a little kid!" Elizabeth pouted and emphasized, she didn't like someone seeing her as a child who didn't grow up."Then what should I call you? Elizabeth? Sissy?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth with a smile.After all, she is still a little girl!"Sissi!" Elizabeth thought for a while and responded to Jerome Bonaparte."Sissi, why do you look unhappy! Franz made you angry again?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Elizabeth curiously."No!" Elizabeth shook her head, then raised her head and glanced at Jerome Bonaparte."Then why did you look so sad just now?" Jerome Bonaparte continued."That's because..." Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, but did not speak."For what?" Jerome Bonaparte asked suspiciously."You are all liars!" Elizabeth said something that made Jerome Bonaparte feel dumbfounded."When did I become a liar!" Jerome Bonaparte pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I risked my life to dance with you!""Humph! You were in the room just now, weren't you still talking about your love for Sister Augusta?" Elizabeth asked with a slight scolding in her tone."That's right! I do love Augusta!" Jerome Bonaparte was stunned for a few seconds, then answered confidently."Then you just wrapped your arms around other people's waists and made such an intimate gesture!"Speaking of this, a slight blush appeared on Elizabeth's face.After a long time of trouble, this little girl has never experienced so many dance parties."Intimate?" Jerome Bonaparte adjusted his position slightly so that Elizabeth could see Franz Joseph.At this time, Franz Joseph also put a hand on Mrs. Wallewski's waist, making a gesture that made Elizabeth look very intimate.Elizabeth lost her mind for a moment, and her rhythmic steps suddenly became messy. If it wasn't for Jerome Bonaparte's quick-witted arms, Elizabeth would have been embarrassed at the ball."Thank you!" Elizabeth expressed her gratitude to Jerome Bonaparte, and she immediately realized that Jerome Bonaparte was also somewhat ambiguous with what he was doing now.The bodies of the two were about to touch each other, and Jerome Bonaparte bent down to meet Elizabeth's eyes."Sissi, this is ballroom dancing! Of course physical contact is essential!" Facing such a scene, Jerome Bonaparte didn't feel anything wrong.In his eyes, Princess Sissi is at best a lovable little sister.In terms of cuteness, she can indeed be called the best in the game.However, when it comes to the hardware implementation of the competition, whether it is Augusta, the Marchioness of Allais, Eugenie, or Mrs. Wallevsky, they are all better than the little girl in front of me, and even the first time Weir met. The size of Niah's chest is much more majestic than that of Elizabeth.Seeing Sissi, Jerome Bonaparte instinctively thought of Virnia when they first met."Besides, how do you know that I was secretly carrying Augusta behind my back?" Jerome Bonaparte then asked."Ah!" Elizabeth couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, "Are you French so bold?""I'm not a pure French!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Elizabeth in German: "Actually, I have lived in Wrttemberg longer than I have lived in France! Auguste Star is also my childhood sweetheart!"Elizabeth also changed into German and said to Jerome Bonaparte: "Even if you are not a pure French, you should not...""Sissi, you don't know France!" Jerome Bonaparte explained to Elizabeth: "This country has a bohemian romance in its bones~www.novelhall.com~ Therefore, if you want to become the monarch of this country, you must Cater to romance! A conservative monarch can never be the ruler of this country, I love Augusta as much as I love the Tuileries!Only children can make choices! ""Then you shouldn't deceive Sister Augusta!" Elizabeth complained for Queen Augusta."I didn't cheat!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Elizabeth: "All my lovers, Augusta, know it, and they get along pretty well!""Ah!" Elizabeth was once again surprised by Jerome Bonaparte's remarks."I cherish everyone I love and those who love me!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Elizabeth with a solemn expression: "Although I can't give everyone the same status, I am grateful for their The love is the same, and I respect all their choices!""Humph! After all, what's the difference between you and other monarchs!" Elizabeth deceived Jerome Bonaparte."One of the most difficult things in this world is to treat people as human beings!" Jerome Bonaparte replied to Elizabeth: "Which monarchs you have ever seen really respect women? Women are treated as their own possessions, just small gifts!" "how about you?"https://Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: Mobile version reading URL:
