A friend of mine was sent to IPO because her gino suspects she might have something strange in her utherus. She lives alone in Lisbon. She's forty and she wants to have a prince charming and children. Today I am not complaining about my life. Today I am celebrating hers and planning a party to bring about her optimism back again. She is a marvellous person and I adore her. Today I am not complaining about my life. How can I?
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