My Neighbor Dimitri Is Hosting A Shooting Party And Canned Hunt This Evening. The Tent Is Erected, The Champagne Chilled And The Guns Leaned And Loaded. And I Am Dressed Appropriately For A Lovely Evening Of Drinking, Laughter And Decadent Carnage.
How I deal with a slave who neglects to empty the garbage. And Do you think he ever repeated this grievous offense?? Of course not. I hate teaching lessons twice. So inefficient!
