Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"I'm a red-winer, but my wife likes white wine, and it's an argument, every night, at dinner. That's not the pain. I've talked to a lot of people, but don't solve it..."

Hmm. What do you think? Wine is the reason for the fight. I have a problem with that when I say it's kind of slight. Isn't there a sense of crisis? But it might be rude to strike the right match. I don't have any underage drinking experience. Even though the difference between red and white wines is unclear, it is cheap and cheap to answer. The gentleman has a face that won't float as he pulls his moustache and drops his gaze on the floor of the flooring. I get the lighting and my face looks dim. Oh, I'm sighing. Maybe he's really troubled and having a hard time. I spin and fall at full spin of the cerebromedulla.