Bloeiende liefde - bolle kont naakt op het park (14)

Ok, let's keep going with Blossoming Love.

So, living room.

Ah, clean carpet.

Talk to Vicky. Hi! Listen, we need to talk. Oh no, not again. What? What?

She frowns at me. She seems to be angry. Oh shit, did I say it out loud? You mean you're moaning?