¡Perdón! Las Francesas…de todos modos, es mejor pensarlas como mujeres débiles.
Locuras, borrachos y prostitutas.... nada mas.
Hey, I laid in the MRI yesterday for 50, count them, 50 minutes. The skinny little mattress is only an inch thick. Nothing for my neck, which they were MRIing, except the piece that goes over your head to keep you from moving.
When I got home, I think rigor mortis had set in. But today, my neck is being held up by strings. That's why I can't be in here much today. My back is fine, though. LOL!