Push Towel Holder
In a single day. I tease the . . . not everything is very very beautiful. nelly birth careful we will soon push towel holder the walls to retrieve a mas . . china . . a towel original. Well that's the machine or I do not know! Many and varied things, but very nice parts, such basketful!. it lacks the bob that goes for Matthis !!!!! Fortunately, we enter the holiday season in town, one will be able to get one! lol. Ben Mattis now well equipped! if I am is someone who gets home? it reminds me of when I started in with my man had recovered full of things for our little nest, sweet memories. Bisous Sandrine. - When 't come, I thought' t was stupid. All the time you walked down the hall. You yelled at people. You did not answer. - Yes, of course. And when I told you, you just answered no. There is also a caregiver who wanted to make you move, but after it. No trace. The sand is blank at this point my head. I do not remember. Even now I can not remember. several months in the prison of hell Cayenne. The disciplinary section. He pushed his head through the window that opened the door of his cell and spoke to his neighbor. toilets and mops extend to the bottom of the door. We can no longer be used until the technical services have passed. It must be true because it is a caregiver says. This leaves only two toilets and four will have to also consider. I'm glad I took my precautions before eating because I'm sure I can hold at least until noon. In addition, I am. good chance that the toilets are located in front of my room. It will be easier if necessary. Happiness is not as simple as a shot fighter?. One night, alone in my room, I do not sleep because of a telephone conversation on the other side of the wall by one. Pipelet unrepentant. It must be around three o'clock in the morning when the pilot enters the room accompanied by her usual bells and her big lamp construction. As. She must think that I hear the Rolling Stones world tour that led them precisely in the shower room nearby car. I can distinguish her in the dark and wonder in his voice. I'm afraid to be the reincarnation of Joan of Arc, but I continue nonetheless. - Let there be sounds of doors, keys, heels, it's inevitable in this kind of establishment (It still surprises me, but I speak. It is certainly me. No one can hear noises votes as they are in my head. She said nothing to avoid the risk to put me. angry because she would like to continue his custody without incident. I know she can hear voices a lot here. I think she pulled the door more gently it. I'm not hallucinating. I'm a fool who comes to understand: She went off the television in the dining hall and must. This is the subjective view of stakeholders that meeting: caregivers, administrators, technicians, students, teachers, patients, visitors to this venue truly extraordinary. . . .