Chapter 23 There are lesbian cars

This is a true statement, without any cutting and polishing, so it cannot be regarded as a novel. There were two women dressed in western clothes sitting on this side of the tram, probably of mixed race, or Portuguese, who seemed to be female typists in a foreign company.The one who spoke was a bit fat, with a three-inch-wide black patent belt around her waist. Under the belt, she had a round belly, thin eyebrows, and swollen eyes. Because the upper part of her face was more prominent, it was clearly divided into two parts.She said: So I didn't talk to him for a week.He said hello and I said hello too.She raised her eyebrows coldly, and lifted the entire upper half of her face up.You know, my temper is stubborn.When I am justified, I am always stubborn.

A woman on the other side of the tram also talked about him, but her he was not a lover but a son.Because this is a middle-aged lady who looks like a proprietress, with a black bun and a fashionable red earring with spray paint.Perhaps it was her nephew who was listening to her.When she said something, he nodded to show his understanding, and she also nodded to show that his tone was aggravated.She said: I want to look through my clothes, and Yves turns me over.It's hard for me to let my copper tin be used!Grid day pulls the tram wave, I teach Yi to buy tickets, where does Yi hum?Give me ten foreign tins, and I'll buy it with you!Bad boil?Yi here seems to be an incompetent husband, but after listening to it, it turns out that he is a son.The son finally did something even more absurd and offended his mother: Yi's father must make Yi kneel down, kneel, kneel!Yi Ding asked Falcon: Why should I kneel?One last talk: You must kneel down.Kneel!Kneel!Afterwards, Yi Qiang went overboard: Good, good, I kneel!I said: I don't want Iraq to kneel.I don't want Iraq to kneel!Later, the people next to him said: "The price is too high, kneel down, Ah Yao is embarrassed, so I call Yi to give me a cup of tea, and say: Mommy is angry."A cup of tea can be delivered, I will pour it!Laugh out!

The woman on the tram makes me sad.Women talk about men, read about men, and complain about men all their lives, forever and ever.