And an older brother learns to confide in his little sister. My third sister is Isabela. However, I think it was around the time that my sister told me it was no longer cool to wear shirts with cats on them that I began to disregard her advice. I have never, ever had to explain a joke or comment to Isabela.
to bylo to wreszcie naturalnoscf fajna babka no i jego tesz trzeba pochwalic ze ja rozkozaczyl