no casamento da minha irmã ela jogou uma bebida quente no meu rosto o que o pronto-socorro descobriu
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At my sister's wedding, she threw a hot drink in my face—what the emergency room discovered prompted a police call.
The bass from the wedding DJ, blaring from the enormous speakers, made the polished wood floor of the glass conservatory vibrate, sending a dull, rhythmic pain straight through the soles of my heels. Around me, nearly 250 guests laughed, drank expensive imported champagne, and celebrated the utterly perfect union of my younger sister, Fallon, with her new husband. The entire hall smelled of imported white roses, cedar plank-style salmon, and the strong, suffocating scent of expensive perfume. I was near the far end of the dance floor, holding a glass of sparkling water and a slice of lemon, desperately waiting for a polite moment to slip out the side garden doors, hail a car, and return to my quiet apartment. I didn't want to be there. In fact, I never wanted to be there. I'm an actuary.
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O resto manda todos para o inferno sem dó rsss
Gostei da história 🎉
Eu acho que não estamos vivendo com humanos...
no casamento da minha irmã ela jogou uma bebida quente no meu rosto o que o pronto-socorro descobriu
Cofre de Vingança
2,329 views
At my sister's wedding, she threw a hot drink in my face—what the emergency room discovered prompted a police call.
The bass from the wedding DJ, blaring from the enormous speakers, made the polished wood floor of the glass conservatory vibrate, sending a dull, rhythmic pain straight through the soles of my heels. Around me, nearly 250 guests laughed, drank expensive imported champagne, and celebrated the utterly perfect union of my younger sister, Fallon, with her new husband. The entire hall smelled of imported white roses, cedar plank-style salmon, and the strong, suffocating scent of expensive perfume. I was near the far end of the dance floor, holding a glass of sparkling water and a slice of lemon, desperately waiting for a polite moment to slip out the side garden doors, hail a car, and return to my quiet apartment. I didn't want to be there. In fact, I never wanted to be there. I'm an actuary.