Ocupation: Writer
Life: b. 1975
He shakes his head with a slow smile. You'd better be right. If the phone rings, I'm unpluggining it, I swear to God-“ You'd do that to your five-year-old sister?“ I gasp in mock outrage. For one whole night alone? Jesus, Maya, I'd sell her to the gypsies!
topic: Jesus, Night, Phones, Mock, Nights Alone, Swear To God